“Hello, Tabby Jones,” He heard the hitch in her breath as he said this against her neck kissing it softly making her knees go weak, “are you okay?”
“Nathan,” the touch of his lips on her neck was like those she dreamed but it was to real as if those other ones have been real to, “yes,” she could barely keep herself standing as he grabbed her around the waist kissing her neck again. Xxnx He nodded and slowly thrusted into he going a little deeper and she cried out. So she just continued to jack him off and playing with his sack. The way he was holding her waist was making the heat appear in her stomach again and the wetness slipping down her legs she knew that this was going to happen.
