11-05-2015, 01:40 AM
Ivan clung around Sean's hard, round stomach as he thruated his face into Sean's crotch again and again. It was almost as if the baby was protesting the eroticism, because it kicked and shoved each time Sean's penis stiffened just a little more. But Ivan held on tight.
I'm not a bad driver. I just drive drive better at an altitude of 3,500 feet where I'm not surrounded by morons.