“Yes…” she moaned. She moved down to her knees, grabbing my extensive length in one hand and jamming her hot, soft mouth down to kiss the tip of my manhood. I took hold of her breasts and, in response, Ashley arched into my hands, her nipples perking nearly instantly against my warm, calloused palms. “Good,” I grinned, pushing her skort down, panties balled up inside
My lips found her neck, the soft skin receiving kisses, nibbles and rough bites. “Yes…” she moaned. When she was done re-adjusting, the safety came off. I felt myself begin to drift off as well, knowing there wasn’t too much time left before I fell into a deep slumber. “Yes?” I growled again, knowing her moan was in response to the primal, sexual sound. My arm encircled her waist as she dozed off against my warm body. “Danny…” Ashley moaned loudly, reaching back and digging the nails of her right hand into my right thigh. Let me in first.”
“Now, why would I do that?” she whispered in my ear, the tables now turned