Teaching Millie She s Hot Part II Chicas Grandes
One Friday night a few weeks later, we sat down to our weekly poker game. It was late June, and warm outside. Millie was wearing nothing but nylon panties and one of my sleeveless undershirts; it clung to her huge tits like half-transparent paint, with acres of pretty white flesh exposed at the top and sides, and she looked wonderful. I estimated I was looking at eight inches of inviting cleavage. "Uh, Jeff, my face is up here," she laughed as I dealt the first hand. "Um. Sorry," I said. "If...
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