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One bed familyThere was no "please" in her voice, though. She was handing out the orders like a Marine drill sergeant. Mary Lou got sulky, but she soon was washing the dirty dishes as she had been told. Score one more for me, Cindy thought to herself. The boys came in a few minutes later, and she set them to work clearing the table and sweeping the floor. She noticed that Junior had the fly on his tight blue jeans unzipped and that he wasn't wearing any underwear either. The thick curls of his black cock hair stuck out of the opening in a delicious, enticing way. "Zip up your pants, Junior," she ordered. "I can't, Miss Cindy. The zipper's stuck," he replied good-naturedly. He put the broom down and yanked on the zipper to show her. "Come here and let me look at it," Cindy said. She wondered a little bit at her choice of words. She meant that she wanted to look at the zipper, but didn't she want to see that super cock again, too? As he stepped up to her, still yanking on the zipper, she could see the broad base of his shaft through the open fly ...» |
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