Pretty Peaches II 1987

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh, Bobby.

Oh, Peaches.

Oh, Bobby.

Oh, Bobby.

Peaches.

Oh, Bobby.

Oh, Bobby.

Oh, Bobby.

Oh, Peaches.

Oh, Bobby.

Oh, Bobby.

Oh, Bobby.

Oh, Bobby.

Oh, Peaches.

Oh, Bobby.

Stop it, you two.

Bobby, go home.

It's enough of this foolishness.

Oh, Mom.

Peaches, you go to bed now.

I'm alone.

Oh, Mom.

I'm not doing anything honest.

You must think I was born yesterday.

Go to bed, Peaches.

All right, Mom.

I'm sorry.

I'll be quiet.

It's too late.

She's already heard you.

Peaches, my balls are aching.

Well, you should have thought of that before you made all that noise.

Now you have to go.

No.

Peaches.

Quiet.

Don't get mad again.

Peaches, I'm serious.

I'm in pain.

Can't you put it away?

I've had just about enough of that little creep for one night.

You better not try to sneak back in here.

My balls are aching.

Breathe in.

That's it.

Oh, God.

Come on.

Come on.

Peaches, go to bed.

She's a ***.

You have to go.

Mom's getting mad.

Look, no, we can't.

She's already yelled at me.

I've got to go to the bathroom.

Go.

It's right over there.

Just leave.

Well, if he does try to sneak back in here, I'm ready.

I'll call the police.

Darn mother ruined everything again.

My sex life is a total flop.

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