He places the backpack on the blanket and then says:
“Emma, stay on your knees. Having not said a word for several minutes, Michael broke his silence. Xxnx . As they moved off the main highway and he looked sideways, he loved the sight of the budding swells on her chest, her long blonde hair, tank top and short shorts . “Unbelievable Michael. . Her squeals soon turn to soft moans, which Michael enjoys hearing as a constant reminder of her amplified passion. “What you really mean is that you like to look at my tits don’t you? . Her bud is surprisingly rigid as he orally assaults it with his tongue and lips. “What’s so funny?” he asked. don’t your friends call this thing in my shorts by other names? . Michael grabs the sides of the top and pulls it so that it’s under
