. she takes his ball firmly into her mouth, tugging her head backward as her lips hold firm, tugging at his ball with a firm suck before bringing hers...elf to her feet… She stands firmly as she sees him reach for the back of her knees, wanting inside of her..“Ah, ah..” She gently pushes a hand aside… “This is about me… It’s called a ‘tool’ for a reason… pin me to this wall.. I want to have more fun with you..”He steps in close, putting his hands against the wall behind her… Her legs spread, she. Taking advantage of the fact he just found one of my weak points, he repeated the action, but this time drawing circles over the sensitive skin with his tongue. I moaned out, seeing somewhat of a smirk form on his lips– those fucking amazing, annoying as hell lips. He picked my left leg up and wrapped it around his waist and I followed wrapping my right. “Can I have you?” he murmured into my skin. My breath hitched in my throat when I felt him grind his hips into mine, leaving my answer. All Carlcould hear was their panting breath as they lay there.Then he heard Stan ask, “What of your husband?”“Oh fuck him,” Debbie said, “His cock is so little, andhe’s never satisfied me in bed like you do.”Then Debbie saw Carl standing in the doorway. “Well, ifit isn’t mister small dick!” she laughed. “It’s abouttime you knew about Stan,” she said, “I’ve been fuckinghim for months now and he’s a. When I got home I found that all the curtains were drawn and thehouse was dark except for a single light in the living room. I couldbarely make out the figure sitting on the living room couch. Thesilhouette broke the silence. "Please don't turn on the lights. Just comehere and sit down." What's the matter?" I'm not really sure, but I want you to look at me very closely." Shereached around and turned the light up to illuminate her face. "Do younotice anything different?"I scanned her face..