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Hurricane! Sloan Harper is trying to prepare for the massive category 4 hurricane that’s on its way to Florida, but her dumb-ass, good-for-nothing boyfriend is nowhere in sight! As a matter of fact, when she calls him to see where the fuck he is, he tells her he’s out playing poker with the boys! But just after she hangs up with that fool and tries moving their outdoor furniture herself, her boyfriend’s pal Peter strolls in looking for her man. Hmm, that’s fishy, because he’s one of the boys…shouldn’t he be out playing poker too? Whatever. Sloan doesn’t have time for bullshit, the storm’s on its way. Peter feels bad so he and his muscles move all her furniture…and it turns Sloan on. So much so that afterward she invites him inside and shows him how she wants to thank him…by returning from the bedroom with her big natural tits out, wearing sexy lingerie! Peter nearly spits his water out, but Sloan tells him not to worry, that she’s going to give him the best blowjob of his life. Which is a good thing, because with the hurricane about to sweep through, it could be his last!

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