The Chauffeur 8 Game On
By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2018 CHAPTER 1 The jet took off with a rush of thrust. My beautiful wife sat next to me with her hand firmly on top of mine squeezing with excitement. Dakota sat on the other side of me with her left hand caressing my thigh. Slowly my cock was stirring. My manhood had been sucked, fucked, licked, and swallowed over and over last night. The three of us slept together rather well, that is after Dakota passed out from our tag-teaming on her lithe little body. Jill...