“I hate you,” she fumed. Amateur porn Because,” I went on, forestalling another interruption, “you still don’t trust me to take care of you, after everything that’s happened tonight. Jeremy poured me a glass of wine. She didn’t seem to mind in the least. “I don’t think I’ve earned the right to have them back yet.”
“And if your parents see you like this?” I knew they had given me free rein, so I wasn’t too concerned, but I wanted to be sure she was okay with it. “Get a room, or something.”
“You just keep telling me what’s going on over there, and I’ll take care of what’s going on over here,” I said. She held out a scrap of cloth to me. “We have something of a proposition for you, John.”
“An ulterior motive, hmm? More like she fucked me,” I joked. It was a glorious sight, rounded, soft, the crease of her butt showing as a darker line through the blouse. There were only two left protecting her modesty, if any was left. “I bet Mel never had you so hard, did she?”
“No, Tara. but I’m just a young girl,” she whispered. “Why not?” She giggled.
