Roommate’s Creampie Mishap Ruins Mariangel Belle’s Work-from-home Day

Max pointed toward his laptop. I figured I was up now, it wouldn’t hurt to see what was on the news. I dove southward, running my hands along her sides barely tracing along the edges of her breasts, until I reached her well defined stomach. I hugged her back. Her chest was heaving up and down from her anticipatory breaths. “If it went so great, you probably didn’t mess up at all, she probably just wasn’t ready for something like that yet.”
I chose my words carefully and said, “Well, if I happened to run into her again and she agreed to go out with me again, do you think that means she’d be ready for something…like that?”
“Maybe,” she responded, fidgeting again. Every push inside her was greeted with an intense tightness that pulled on my cock giving me a shudder of bliss. I looked around, no magazines or books on the coffee table.