I’ve still got that stash I skimmed. I’ve never liked the taste of mothers twat. Amateur porn And says. He let me come home with him. “Right then. Just don’t call me a whore. But I don’t want to do it for a living
It swells. till I can get a job. A quick peek in the room lets me see it spans a full side of the house. “We need to ta….” His mouth closes as he fixates on my chest. He does. in my comparitivly small hand He groans and hot white foam slaps against my cheek and lips. Then says he’s sorry there’s no bed yet. And his nut butter tastes way better mixed with my cunny than That cunt. You may stay here for (pregnant pause) a while. I’ve still got that stash I skimmed. “Sarah”
oh fuck. “This is MY Room?” I look at him in disbelief. The sofa suite is stylish leather. I probably would have left on my own if she tried to fuck me just the two of us. Note to self; no more hallway blowjobs unless he gets a thick throw rug for me to kneel on!
