.”“No sleepovers, no dick pix in the girls’ room. I get it. You missed out on stuff, not all of it good. Well, what Ellen does there isn’t per...verted and your reading about it, or even doing it, is just fine. Of course I would say that, I wrote it. But trust me, it’s the mildest sort of fantasy. There is some sick shit out there but this ... this isn’t it.”This put her more at ease. “Yeah, I liked it. I imagined doing it. The butt stuff made me squirm a little, but I knew when I read it there’s. Everyone is drinking heavily and they don’t even notice that Haru and Lars slip away. The two of them go back to his house and right up to the bedroom. Once in the room, he takes Haru in his arms and they kiss deeply while their hands move over each other’s body. Lars’ hands find their way to the woman’s ass cheeks and he massages her shapely globes while they kiss. Haru is glad that he likes her ass and she hopes that he will be willing to fuck her there again tonight. Within minutes they have. . it was ok ''''dont be shy , you love it , its ok i would like a secret cock sucker like you''i was now a cocksucker, there was no undoing , his cumload still making my mouth and throat all gooeyi went home feeling so weird and weak , the though of being a cocksucker repeating in my headi was home the next eveningmy phone wrang''you home boy? my wife went shopping with the k**s i needs your mouth now''my door knock hard 10 min later still wondering if i should reply to iti ope the door and it. A wet stream trailed from her lips to the head. I pushed her back down again and we kept going. The minutes passed as this rough treatment continued. Occasionally she would swallow, when too much saliva and pre-come would build up. Finally I pulled her up by the ponytail and our tongues met in a wild, sloppy kiss. “Is you jaw tired?” She nodded, breathing hard. “Your tongue is going to be sore tomorrow from all this fucking head you’re giving, isn’t it?” “Yeah. But I.