If you promise to let me look ill take the cuffs off. “Get off of me Frank, please!” He pushes on wiggling trying to cram his big dick into my little hole. Frank is concentrating on one spot that seams to be the sweet spot because its making me scream like a banshee. Even now that I’ve gone soft your hole clings to me, not letting me leave its warmth.”
He then puts his hands under me lifting me lightly and then rolls onto his back with me ontop of him. I keep pushing at his chest but its no use. After a while I lay there still. Some people say you can never be be certain of anything. I guess this is wrong but I don’t mind the feeling. “You can sleep now Nora. When he takes his mouth off of them I find myself wishing that he wouldn’t stop. Like her I have freckles not as many but quite a bit.