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From only five feet away, Jess watched the man's pitch black d*ck repeatedly disappear into the woman's pretty, pale face. Her own plight forgotten for the moment, this completely unexpected scene captivated Jess' attention. Images from the awful video from the last house flashed in her mind, but the context here was entirely different. As she leered at the couple, Jess could almost taste his salty skin on her own tongue, and her mouth watered without her realizing it. She found herself wondering what his massive manhood would feel like inside her own mouth, in her hand, in her... As much as I miss s*x, he wouldn't have to pay for it either... The woman seemed to be having a hard time making her mouth big enough to engulf his enormous shaft. Although Jess felt certain it was an illusion