It’s my future ex-wife Cheryl Tweedy’s birthday weekend and of course I forgot to get her a gift again but being such a forgiving woman she’s decided to reward me by giving us a peek inside the forbidden zone that is her sweet sweet cleavage. What a gal. I’m not too pleased about the shifty eyed dude with his greasy fingers all over her but when I look into her eyes, or at least try not to stare at her boobs, I know everything will be ok.
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