My Friend's Mommy Sucks My Cock

Julia left her office, walked along the corridor and knocked on the office of the chief. - Ilya Sergeevich, is it possible for you? - Come in, Julia, come in - was the answer from behind the door. In his armchair at the table, the boss was sitting with a bottle of beer, and a friend was sitting on the sofa by the wall. I told you, Oleg, she will come, but you did not believe, her husband is fucking badly! See how pretty she is? “I see, I see,” a friend replied. - Ilya Sergeevich, I do not understand. I can go? - Yes, sit down bye, Olivia, where to hurry.