“I don’t care. “Eat me”, she pleaded. Amateur porn Miranda’s long brown hair was worn loose; it almost shone, yet it highlighted her dark complexion, especially with the highlights that appeared at the ends. Once she calmed down, I kissed her again and had her stand in front of me; without a word, I just undid the buttons of her blouse; she undid her little hockey skirt and let it drop to the floor. I placed her on the countertop, without pre-amble, pulled down her panties, and her legs parted for me. The tension was expected; she was in a heightened state of joy from her earlier orgasm and the feelings she had whilst I was hugging and feeling her gorgeous, tight, young body. I backed up against the counter as I knew I would need to steady myself; she covered her right hand in saliva and then began to stroke my rigid cock. “Come here.”
I picked her up, her legs wrapped around me; I kissed her neck, cheeks and mouth as I walked her to the kitchen. As I shut the door and looked out, I thought I saw someone dodge behind the wall that marked the boundary of my house. A text read “WTF!” and a few emojis probably had a meaning beyond me.
