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"Traffic Jam" | fuckman129 | 2


"Um, honey, fisrt of all, what the fuck were you thinking getting drunk?" you say as you start jacking off.
"Oh daddy, oh, we need to GO....oh Tara that's it!"
CLICK. What the fuck just happened? You think as you jerk your cock harder and faster.
You feel your balls clench as you orgasm.
"Oh shit!" you quickly zip up your pants as the traffic clears.
10 minutes later I arrived home, park the car and go inside. I can't hear anything and wonder if I imagined the whole thing. I go upstairs and check Courtney's room. NOTHING. Suddenly I hear giggles coming from my room.


should I investigate



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