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Jill is one high whippersnapper who just loves whipping her snapper on Jack's

beanpole.

Jack tries to slow the bucking,

but Jill's the filly who needs to get filled.

Mom's due any minute, and she's hoping to squeeze in one last blast before...

Meanwhile, both mother and daughter are snoozing soundly, unaware of Jack's

groin discomfort.

But that's all about to change, because our boy Jack has decided to ease his

pain. He switches to stealth mode and tiptoes through the house.

But Jill's mom is awakened by the noise and listens carefully.

Hearing nothing more, she drifts back. And this little piggy wet the bone. And

this little piggy's getting both their asses busted if she doesn't shut the

up. So Jack does the only responsible thing he can do.

He muffles Jill's moans with his hand.

Oh, class move, dude.

Hey, the guy's desperate, but it works. And they moan their way to ecstasy.

Mom's not certain what she hears upstairs, but she has her suspicions.

The next morning, they're all sitting around having Jack's pumping, too.

Straight into Jill from behind.

Feel the burn, baby.

Feel the burn.

Mom hits her halfway point, changes direction, and heads for home.

Jack's heading back, too, into Jill.

Over and a moment, and goes straight to bed.

Unfortunately, he's not getting off so easily.

You're not fooling around with my daughter, are you? I guess Jack should

answered, yeah, because Mom takes his silence as an open invitation.

She proceeds to untie her panties.

On tie?

I had this lady pegged all wrong.

She sounds like a total milf.

Exactly. A mother I'd love to fuck.

Jack's bed.

And he couldn't miss it. Unless, of course, her suspicions were true. You're

fooling around with my daughter, are you?

Talk about a clock tease.

Yeah, Jill's mom couldn't believe it took him so long to find it.

It only proves that our boy Jack wasn't sleeping in his own bed after all. The

guy's lucky Jill's mom didn't shove it right up his ass. No kidding.

Well, if you like sticky situations, this next sexy urban legend is sure to

leave a...

hairy chestnuts.

It's the perfect blend of aural and oral sex.

Afterwards,

Leon

and Sarah pull on their clothes and get ready to greet their newest model.

A hot chocolate honey named Bridget.

Now fuck your father.

Sarah and Bridget bend over for their art and slide that two -headed snake

They start grinding together, cheek to cheek, their asses slapping in the

while Leon slaps his own slab watching them.

Leon and Debbie are just taking off.

Sarah couldn't catch a later flight and decided to cab home.

But it seems Sarah may be catching something else tonight.

Leon's got Debbie bent over the bed and is plugging her from behind.

But this chick is fit to be tied, so Leon grabs a chain and shackles her up.

Sarah pulls up outside thinking she'll surprise Leon with her sudden return and

she couldn't be more Leon

reaches for his glasses and finds them glued to the table a note is resting on

top of them written by Sarah If you want to know what happened to the rest of

the glue, check your cock, you asshole.

It takes a moment for it all to sink in. Leon looks down to discover his cock is

glued to his thigh, which is bad.

But what makes it worse is there's porno playing.

Despite himself, Leon's getting turned on. And as launch

sequence commences, Leon feels the distinct tug of his flesh ripping.

Guess Sarah wanted to make her point stick.

Yeah, don't stick your dick where it doesn't belong.

Nothing beats a sexy urban legend with a twist.

If it didn't twist before, I'm sure it does now.