Ya hot that’s a great idea, and he would flip a bit I think. Lets get going Im starting to get too into it. SO I got on the motorcycle and lead the way, the garage opened and I parked in the front. Got off the bike and headed inside to wait. She came through the door in a bit of a silky slide. The second one was starting to hit her now so I told her lets hit the couch (I sat on the other chair not with her). As she walked ahead of me there was a wet spot clear as day on the back of her skirt where she must have sat on it to drive. I bet it’s been a long ass telegu time since you got to do this right? Sure has and I missed it. I can tell, your skirt indian is a bit on the wet side LOL. Thanks for this Erik, she said while giggling about the skirt reaching back to feel for herself. Shit youre right. Well don’t thank me too much; this is self-serving as well. I hate to roll alone and you’re the only person I thought even might. So thank you. Speaking of which you seem fine, haven’t you taken any yet? No not yet, I wanted to stay clear headed in case thing went sideways, which I am profoundly happy they did not. She started running her hands up and down her arms and breathing deeply. Her eyes were closed and her head was leaning back against the back of the couch. “Fucking shit. With that Freya turned the egg up to full indian blast and I had no telegu choice but to accept the inevitable. My tits bounced and moaned. Kora gave a soft hiss somewhere to my right. They must have spilled some of the maraschino cherry juice in mine because it had a heavy cherry hot overtaste when I took my first sip. He didn’t respond, just continued to speed up his thrusts, repeating only “Great fuckin’ hole, great fuckin’ hole.” I was fisting my cock rapidly at this point. "Where you off to?" I ran out of breath and pulled Mikes cock from my mouth and took a deep breath and right then I exploded. They had to be there making decisions, improving the town. Her parents were obviously richer than mine. You sounded distressed.” Then, he was flying, firing missiles at airborne dragons over the ruins of London. We’re both panting for air. This seemed little unfair until I saw that 2 people climbed into the winners cart and squeezed into the one seat. “Everyone Sir” I yell out He slid his hands up her thighs to her pussy, then rubbed his fingers along her cleft.