His mind was still lost in lusty memories, when he noticed her meat gazing ways. He sucked her clit between his teeth and slowly stroked his pole, as she deposited drop after delicious drop, of her tasty pussy juice, onto his tongue. After months of wondering about her, torturing himself, with her blue eyes, AJ had enough, and headed for Indiana, and the hope of Rachel. It controlled his teen years, making it difficult to date, with such rigid beliefs, in this “modern” age. He could see her chew, seductively, on her lower lip, and feel his cock strain for freedom. Rachel was screaming his name, her whole body jerking around his cock, lost in her never ending orgasm, when his first jet of steamy spunk, splashed her g spot. Some might even call him “old fashion” in his beliefs. chewing at your soul….. Her legs were bent, at the knees, and her thighs spread wide.
