Curvy Desi girlfriend gets a wild pounding

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“Deal.” She smiled, thinking about how nice Dwayne was gonna be tomorrow when she laid the cash in his hand. It was a good thing he did, because he blacked out for a long moment. He found his wife sitting in her chair, with Amber eating out Cindy on the floor in front of her in the living room. All he had were subjective judgments and his own (possibly flawed) recollections.