He worked the entire length in me eventually and started fucking my ass with a steady pace. That obviously turned him on a little more than if they had been freshly washed. “Your ass is so fucking tight! My phone chimed shortly thereafter. Crisis averted! “You followed instructions well.”
Tom leaned over the bed and gently stroked around my shaft with his fingertips. Just like that, he was gone. “Put my cock where you want it, bitch,” he told me. My cock was stirring as I debated in my head … “Nice,” he moaned. Tom put his hand on the back of my head. She headed to the bathroom right there on the main floor, giving me time to clean up. With that, I dropped to my knees. I stopped bouncing, bent over Tom’s body and stroked my cock as my body spasmed and I finished a very intense orgasm. “Pretend your wife is watching. “Fresh or used?”
“I got them out of the hamper,” I said.
