They were supposed to be arguing. She arches wickedly against him, causing him to thrust more deeply
. . He really started going much faster and it hurt even more but it only added to the pleasure
. ” He commanded. “Please “God, what a tight ass you have Slut! I love the way you grip my cock!” I looked over at Amy and saw she was crying also knowing what was happening to her friend.
Why would I not be smiling?" My tone was so deadpan it took every bit of effort not to laugh as colour filled into her face but mom just missed the sarcasm. It was as unnatural a hand job as I could imagine, and the way the end of the vine brushed my tip only served to accent that point
. =)
They were supposed to be arguing. She arches wickedly against him, causing him to thrust more deeply
. . He really started going much faster and it hurt even more but it only added to the pleasure
. ” He commanded. “Please “God, what a tight ass you have Slut! I love the way you grip my cock!” I looked over at Amy and saw she was crying also knowing what was happening to her friend.
Why would I not be smiling?" My tone was so deadpan it took every bit of effort not to laugh as colour filled into her face but mom just missed the sarcasm. It was as unnatural a hand job as I could imagine, and the way the end of the vine brushed my tip only served to accent that point
. =)
They were supposed to be arguing. She arches wickedly against him, causing him to thrust more deeply
. . He really started going much faster and it hurt even more but it only added to the pleasure
. ” He commanded. “Please “God, what a tight ass you have Slut! I love the way you grip my cock!” I looked over at Amy and saw she was crying also knowing what was happening to her friend.
Why would I not be smiling?" My tone was so deadpan it took every bit of effort not to laugh as colour filled into her face but mom just missed the sarcasm. It was as unnatural a hand job as I could imagine, and the way the end of the vine brushed my tip only served to accent that point
. =)