Until, we were like a machine of flesh and muscle. When he pulled out, I instantly moved and sucked his cock of my ass and what was left of his cum. I was horny and enjoying the attention. Anderson’s house. We then passionately kissed. He must have sensed I was somewhere else and pulled out. As I licked the top of my lip, I could still taste his cock juices. I rubbed my eyes, trying to wake. It was just like licking the liquid that melted off an icy pole stick. I in the mean time went and put on, a pink tank top and my flower patterned girlie boxer. My VP spread my legs slightly apart and smirked at me. I brushed my teeth and then rested on top our bed. I let out a small sigh of pleasure, followed by moans. Anderson’s HouseAfter rendezvous with my boxing trainer (Jim Broadbent an African-American), I returned home to Mr.
