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I already know." "What are you talking about, Stripchat India?" "I don't give out that much information. At least once every six months. I think that might be a little more frequent than once every other month. I'm not too concerned about that. I'm more interested in regular communication." She looked up at him. "So, you're ... well, well," the crisp, Texas twang of the hushed word trailed down to her throat. "Information." Her face turned a deeper red. "Okay. I've known Stripchat India for a long time. Even back then, I didn't think that we'd ever really interact." "I kind of get along with each other on the tennis team.
Do you think we could work something out? I'd be more than willing to lend a helping hand." His grin widened at the heady language. "Maybe. We could work something out. Even helping fund his wedding. What do you think, Stripchat India?" "My God! What do you think would be the result if we worked something out? I mean, even though we're friends, we're not exactly a happy couple, are we? Money's a problem, and I don't want to spend a fortune on this. I'm less than thrilled with the way things turned out, but I have this sort of grand idea of working something out with Stripchat India." The bitterness stung across her face for a moment, but soon turned to joy. "I think we could turn Stripchat India into a human ATM," she said. "Not just for tennis matches, but for all sorts of things. A salon, a clothes shop, a church group, a college course, whatever the case may be, I believe we could work something out. I wouldn't have to worry about travel; it would be virtually the same as any other relationship, really. We could even set up regular dinner parties for us. Working out details is something we've discussed.
A lot of thought has gone into the details of the proposal, I'm sure." "And I'm more than eager," she said with a laugh. "I have to work right now." The proposal had sounded so good, so sweet, so innocent. Now, sitting down at her dressing table, she imagined herself on the outside looking in. A view into her heart's eye caught the smirk that coursed across her face as she thought of the steps that she had taken. Sure enough, there was a line drawing a tight triangle over one corner of her mouth. It seemed inevitable that it would stretch her lips out as the smile broke. It was the most pleasurable part of the proposal: the manipulation of Stripchat India's feelings. If she could see into his soul, she knew that it would be the most amazing thing. As always, she had gone to with her gut, based on his words alone, and it seemed to work. She set her self up for the possibility of that line ever materializing. "Okay..
It was really hard to shoot this girlfriends upskirt and only then I can call it a mainstream!)
Stripchat India looks sweet and innocent, but it all gone when our actor took out his huge package.
=) See this horny ethnic gay sucking his lovers hard cock eith her shaved pussy & pops a finger in her ass, and from the way she talks to him.