When she came to his room she would see him listening to music and know he was not bothered by her tardiness at all. Celia remained stoic. “I mean leave the room. “Then why isn’t she at the shelter with Monica. “That spot used to be mine. He knew who Celia was from school and recognized her immediately. Ray felt his cock stiffening. Well yes, get out of my house, but first let me play in peace.”
“I’m not bothering you,” she argued without raising her voice or changing her tone. As soon as Monica and Celia are safe, I won’t have to check on them every day.”
Ray finally sat up. Celia pulled her hand with it and continued to stroke up and down. When the head of his cock reached the back of her throat she let out a slight huff of relief. You can suck my dick.” Ray un-paused the game while rolling his eyes. “That’s good enough,” he spoke softly.
