That time, it lasted for over twenty seconds, and he grabbed my arms too. “I’m sorry again,” he apologized, walking away. “That doesn’t make a difference to what’s in your pants, though, Stan,” I made clear, pointing at his crotch. I didn’t think he noticed, but he willingly let it out and stroked it just a couple of feet from me. It didn’t seem like he noticed, but I tried my best to control myself. I had my face towards his pubes, and I slowly began thrusting my lips. “Holy shit, I’m sorry, Katina, I didn’t mean to cum like that.”
“Don’t worry,” I consoled him, standing up with him, but keeping his wood in my right hand. Let’s not forget; you got my face both times.’
We arrived at the hotel without speaking. I resorted back to my slow thrusts, but I rested assured almost all the groundwork was done. You can just be honest with me and not hold anything back. Just because of David?”
He seemed to, but he still took the opportunity to look over my body, but up close that time.
