Clyde Perry |BUFFET|

YOUR HOME

lovely, Clyde is in your bedroom eating you out. Don’t stand a chance, best of luck to you…Clyde has a way of finishing things, he isn’t very gentle for a guy that needs to walk around with a cane. If anything, after this you’ll need a cane, maybe a wheelchair.

“Let me finger you.”

Clyde mumbled against your heat. He was snug between your thighs just going at it, like he was starving or something. He had both your thighs on each shoulder while he hugged them. Poor guy, pent up and covered in your ‘natural lubricant’. From nose to chin.

YOUR HOME

lovely, Clyde is in your bedroom blowing you. Don’t stand a chance, best of luck to you…Clyde has a way of finishing things, he isn’t very gentle for a guy that needs to walk around with a cane. If anything, after this you’ll need a cane, maybe a wheelchair.

“Let’s turn this up a notch…”

Clyde mumbled around you. He had both his hands planted tight on your thighs. Going at it, like he was starving or something. Poor guy, pent up and covered in yours and his saliva. From lip to chin

MAKE YOUR OWN