She paused with her mouth and started stroking his dick with her hand, jacking him off. Take my ass, it’s all yours.”
I got stimulated as I watched this, my dick was bursting at the seams to escape. She stared at it for a bit too long, gave a wry grin and glanced over to Michael. I continued to pull my clothes on as she pondered her response. “Well, Michael, Sailor isn’t really “official” if you will. She examined me as I fumbled with my clothes. Let me just run in and check on Donna. I have no real schedule and, being retired, I don’t make a lot of firm plans. I’d hate to make an appointment to meet with Carol, only to find myself five miles offshore when the time came.”
By then we had gotten to Ginny’s house. She worked it in and out, wrapping her lips tight around it, until it started to thicken up. You like feeling that rod sliding in and out of your asshole, don’t you?
