muscularguy4F
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- Joined
- May 21, 2012
- Location
- London
Later that evening, when they returned from their meal, Jon walked up to their daughter's room. He carried with him the takeaway goodies from the restaurant that Kelsi had requested - Italian sausage and a canelloni, not thinking how they should have seemed an unusual request for her to make. Instead his mind was occupied by the behaviour of his wife during dinner. She had seemed preoccupied by something. As if something bad happened; between the blowjob and them leaving for dinner; that had both angered and troubled her.
His knuckles knocked against the thick oak of the bedroom door. "Kelsi, I've got your food!"
His knuckles knocked against the thick oak of the bedroom door. "Kelsi, I've got your food!"