Samantha Saint’s Oral Skills Result In A Creampie

Rory was not going to want to make love to me, had not shown a single bit of interest our entire holiday. Then we got up and dressed. I stroked his shaft, all slick with my saliva, keeping a steady pace as I rose slowly off of it. Since I had gone this far then why not all the way? I know my face turned red and I wanted to giggle. I touched his hanging ball sack, and it was soft and warm and it would have probably have clung to my hand had it not been for the dry nest of hair around his manhood. I could feel the head of his cock against my neck and realized that he was still stone hard. I think I would have just wanted to stay with him in the States. It was a soft and gentle kiss, most definitely a lovers’ kiss.