It took months of therapy until I decided that enough was enough. She then fished for something in her purse. Amateur porn We’re going to have a fresh start together and I don’t need shit like my horny mind messing things up. I wasn’t used to be offered help, especially not from a stranger. Eric started grunting louder and more desperately now. That was what this was all about. The actual sneaking away was easy enough. Maybe he went back to sleep. It was late, and we still had a fair stretch before we got to our new home. His hand wouldn’t stop stroking until he stopped ejaculating, until it slowed into drips, running down his shaft and all over his fingers. Bad springs or something. His T-shirt lifted, showing off his rock solid abdomen. Well, his eyes couldn’t peel away from her cleavage. Eric gasped for breath, his forehead beaded with exertion. “I’m cumming, oh fuck I’m cumming,” he whisper-moaned. I wanted to feel it’s hotness, and then it drying on me. It was past 1am by my cellphone when I checked. I wanted to witness it. I felt both excited and deeply ashamed of my actions. It was one of those days where the heat was almost inescapable and we had the windows down to act as air con.
