He stepped up behind her and grabbed her hips as he introduced his half hard cock where it belonged. Randy slammed his rod deep into her snatch, pulling her hips hard against his pelvis and gritted his teeth as he pumped his load deep into her twat. “Where are you taking me? I pulled my shirt over my head and we embraced. Drop you at Timmy’s, then I’m off on another run.”
As I was perusing Timmy’s booze offerings, my mind was absently reviewing my “to do” list in preparation for casting off. I’m getting low.” Just then her phone rang. “Haven’t seen you around much lately, Rachael. A nice, slow blowjob, taking it in as far as her deepthroat door, then back to the tip. She was making her fuckbox as accessible as possible. She was making her fuckbox as accessible as possible. It was a delightful feeling to cum without stopping. Climb in.” It sounded like I was doing her a favor. It’s been too long, Rachael. Her hands still on my hips, she took my dick into her warm, wet mouth and began another expert blowjob. Lips locked, tongue’s working overtime, hands caressing each other’s bodies.
