She grunted as it bottomed out and then squealed as I yelled that I was cumming. xnx Somehow it just accentuated the curve of her long neck before the collar of her blouse obscured the view. My cock ached from being hard for so long and was still quite purple from her vice like grip. “Like what you see?” It was not a coy question and felt like an invitation. I haven’t about anyone else. “Well yes, I see your point. Needless to say, her bathroom was tiled in a nice duck-egg blue. Carefully and using the slick lubrication of her sex, I pushed a finger into her arse. Ash a few days later, if this was a punishment. Her hand rested in my lap, fingertips drawing lazy circles through my slacks and inching ever so slowly towards my crotch.
