Randy was the perfect size for me – 7.5″ cut. I was starting to wonder if I had made a grave error. Xxx That’s fucking disgusting!”
I kept swallowing and thought to myself… There was a long silence and Pat put her hands on her knees and leaned in towards us. She would sit on his cock. But to my great disappointment still nothing… Not even a stirring, no matter how much I tried… “YOU… suck!“ she commanded. I licked deep and hard into the sweetest folds I had ever had, trying to climb inside of her, pushing as far as I could reach with my tongue. It didn’t taste too bad either, not very unlike Randy’s. I kicked off my white Converse, but left my white socks on (force of habit from my ex – he loved seeing me in nothing but little white socks).
