I only felt like more of a slut, and I was more ready than ever to be used for this man's pleasure. Hide Ad. I was wearing a shirt with sleeves torn off, gym shorts with jock and sneakers, no sox. I back myself up against his fingers and felt them slide against my prostate. Used, abused and exhausted but happy, I did just that. I opened my mouth and settled it on the head of his cock. He collapsed on top of me.
How could I resist.
He began to lick my hole furiously, working his tongue in and out. I knew he was close to cumming so I wrapped my arm around his neck and brought him close. I turned him around and his arms went around my neck and he started to kiss me. Continue to external site Go Back.