Sucking them clean, squeezing her kegels, bucking her hips, she tried to imagine it was Charlie’s cum in her mouth instead of hers. “That’s it, baby. If you wanted to swim you could come back tomorrow?”
Christy smiled and said “This is great. She opened her eyes to see Jo, robe left on the chair and holding a vibe to her clit – she could see it clearly since she was shaved smooth – helping Charlie change positions. Just watch, ok? “I’m sorry, did i hurt you?” He asked, puppy dog eyes looking up at her from between her legs. Charlie shimmied out of his boxers and sat down on the bed. She immediately withdrew, afraid she’d hurt him. –
Christy rode Charlie’s bike in lazy zig zags down Ridgecrest Drive as Charlie kept pace with her on the sidewalk. I’m not sure. Something about Jo’s presence felt very natural and comforting but she still couldn’t help but blush with modesty as she pulled down the covers.
