“I think he’s in love.”
“Pumpkin is a talented girl,” I added. But he resisted, and kept singing. Craig was faltering, and tried as hard as he could to recover, but Pumpkin knew what she was doing. She used the rhythms of my thrusts to finger fuck Ginny. “Pumpkin told me to tell you she still owes you a reward for winning.”
I replied, “I’m looking forward to it,” while hoping I would get to feel her mouth and fuck her pussy again some day. “I think he’s in love.”
“Pumpkin is a talented girl,” I added. I didn’t realize it was going to be that big money, even though I threw in $250 myself. When Craig was up and singing, suddenly Ginny started to strip her shirt off. She seemed to enjoy it too, as she ground her pussy into my face. Craig and the missus will be stateside next fall to to be present for the birth of the first grandc***d. “You have a short while to fill me up with your seed.” She said, putting
