My tongue danced around his shaft, my lips formed a tight “O” sucking hard on him, and my hand massaged his cock base and balls. I Had No Choice 8.5 – Holiday
(This chapter is from the viewpoint of Rachel Font, Ed’s wife.)
Things are great! I…” never finished that sentence because I was roughly thrown to the bed and began giggling furiously. They gave me some tissues to clean myself off and my twenty dollar bill. People even started chanting, “Cum!”, but to no avail. I smiled as we grabbed our bags and hurried to our small chalet house nearby. I smiled as we grabbed our bags and hurried to our small chalet house nearby. “I know what you want to do first.” Then he was above me and kissed me out of my giggles with savage intensity. He was now above me, hammering that wonderful cock that I knew so well into my still spasming vagina and triggering my orgasm all over again.
