Her hips bucked up and she gasped loudly. This one more like the first, soft light kisses, feeling her full lips rub against mine. Eventually a small smile escaped and she giggled lightly. She eventually stopped and leaned back in the couch, before patting my leg and looking at the clock. “Really? After a moment her eyes slid shut and her lips puckered against mine, her hands moving to my shoulder blades and pulling me closer. You promise not to tell anyone about this? I to give attention to her breasts, timing my twists with her sliding her finger into herself. She leaned forwards and grasped my cock at the very base and squeezed hard, making me groan. Twisting her nipples and sucking, nibbling, kissing and licking every single spot on her pussy. She leaned forwards and grasped my cock at the very base and squeezed hard, making me groan. Way waay too hard.”
I looked at her lip and saw a tiny scratch on the bottom. No guy has ever kissed me ‘right’ and Ive never even…came…before.
