Last but not least focusing on her mess of a face and disheveled hair. Xxx I didn’t say grind on me. Just don’t make me wear the outfit.”
Shaking my head I respond once more “I’ll give you a choice, wear the outfit, or clean in nothing but your panties. A tear hitting my hand pulls me out of my trance, my eyes flying open. “Three” She sputters just before my hand comes down again I’m her right cheek “four” she whispers out as I pause to undo my belt. Of you cumming all over my cock as you ride me. Quickly pulling out my phone I snap a picture of her over her protests “Hey! Closing my eyes all I can think about is how perfect they feel in my hands, just barely too big to be described as a handful. Five!” Sarah shrikes out.
