“Yeah, sure but…”
I interrupted him with, “I changed my mind.”
Until this point he had not moved a muscle, with his hard peter between my thighs and his hand in my panties. Xnxx.com He moved almost in slow motion. We smiled at each other. He always pulled out and shot his stuff in a towel so I did not have to taste it but on Friday I told him that when he knew he was going to shoot I wanted to have him force his peter in my throat. I could tell that it had cleared and the sun was shining. I nearly gagged but I swallowed my way through it. “Oh Carly, that was great, really great.”
I looked at the pool of his stuff. Isn’t it?” I asked. I handed him a tissue and dabbed at my eyes with another.
