Do You Want To Fuck My Wife?

“You don’t want to stay for dinner Mike?” she asked the boy as he started to walk towards the door.

“Girlfriend” he smiled, holding up his phone to show Beth.

“Oh…” she whined. The room could sense her disappointment that the boy was leaving.

“Don’t worry Mrs. M” the boy told her as he opened the front door. “I’ll be back tomorrow.”

Please wait…

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