Can't find any of her backside...
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04-21-2021, 02:22 PM #18
I already did
I hooked up with Jen about two years ago.
It all started in an upperclass DC suburb: I stopped to get some food at the local grocery store and who else do I spot in line? Jen Psaki...her cart as tightly packed as her shirt, I would recognize those milkers from 800m away.
I immediately approached her and commented her milkers. My vascular arms and glistening upper chest gains on display for her inspection. She gave me the once over and giggled “Thank you, hehe”. I then said to Her “I see your cart Is quite full, can I help you to your car?”
She eagerly accepted my invitation.
As we walked to her car I eyed her cart and then her milkers with primitive enthusiasm. The moment of truth was fast approaching: Soon I would be able to display my superior strength to Jen by grabbing all the grocery bags at once and loading them in a single trip. A trick I’ve been using to impress women for ages.
When we reached her car, she popped her trunk. (Her car was lovely and the trunk even smelled of sweet-corn.)
I looked at her and confidently said “I got this”. I went to work right-away loading up bag by bag on my rippling arms. As I was loading bags on my arms I occasionally looked at Jen to gauge her reaction. She was like a wildabeast in heat; her milkers gently swaying in the anticipation, her mouth with a slight foam forming around The edges, her hands tighly closed... I suspect to resist grabbing me and mounting me in the parking lot.
As I finished loading the last bag on my arms I surveyed my work and was pleased. At least 30 bags total, 15+ on each arms. I looked at Jen and arrogantly said “This nothing, I can do more”. She moaned in response. “NOWs my chance” I said to myself and as Jen was Orgasming and distracted with my grocery chad display.
I BOLTED away to my car, groceries in tow. Lucky Jen has parked fairly close to my own vehicle so it was a short sprint. I threw the bags in the back and peeled out the parking lot. “This is a nice haul”, I said aloud; “I’ll eat good for weeks”.
As I was making my escape I passed Jen and our eyes met one final time. I noticed her pants were completely soiled at this point. She was still clearly in a state of euphoria. “Another happy customer” I said to myself as I sped off to enjoy my heist.Last edited by StinkholePatrol; 04-21-2021 at 02:27 PM.
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04-21-2021, 06:26 PM #25
Yo... she reminds me of that PAWG gif of the bish laying on the beach
Can someone find that .gif of that thick redhead on the beach laying on a towel and moving making her thick cheeks slightly jiggle?
Will rape for MISC brah who finds it SRS
Edit: Fuk... found it, but couldn't find gif
Hngg/10
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