It’s probably why even I knew that Cara’s husband had a really small cock. On the off days, I need/want to cum every day. It didn’t take much more before she wanted to 69 it. My tongue started circling her clit, only stopping to suck on it occasionally. “Hell no, Tony, I can’t go again.”
I rolled her over and began kissing your neck. She began riding my face, grinding the tip of my nose on the spot between her pussy and ass. Trying to make circles with my tongue, her hips and butt flew off the bed and began bucking back. I thought to myself. But it got me going even more. I was surprisingly close to cuming. We have sex about 4 times a week. And he can go a long time,” Jessica said proudly. I stayed inside her until in went soft, later finding out it just took Cara that long to leave and that’s why Jessica didn’t move. Nothing was off limits with these girls, I knew that. “Now, NOW.” She moaned. Jessica would lift herself just far enough that I wouldn’t fall out, and then she’d slide back down, giving Cara a full view of just how far I would go in.
