I guessed she didn't have the confidence yet to navigate on her own, so I didn't mind the interruption to my savoring the afterglow.We made our way to... the sink and Tracy did all the work. She turned on the water to wash her hands. That done, she quickly found the wash cloth and soon was meticulously washing my balls, Andy and my crotch. After a rinse, she toweled me off and I staggered back with her to bed and to get more sleep.As my head hit the pillow, I turned and kissed her and told her. He cringed atthe thought of being seen in public with pink hair. He took a couple ofdeep breaths and decided if he was going to do this he would do it right.He used the rearview mirror to apply his facial makeup that Sue liked somuch. He concentrated so hard on smoothing everything out he missedSue's car as it pull up next to him. She stood and watched infascination as her husband fussed with his face. He opened the door andstepped out and was startled to see his wife right there. He ran. " "Can't do that with my clothes still on," I say and I pull down my trousers and underwear all at once. I jump out of it and continue our kiss, this time with my hard dick out in the open. Milan absentmindedly strokes me. We keep on kissing and I know it wouldn't take me long to reach my maximum with him just jerking me off. That would destroy all the fun, of course. He is still wearing all his clothes and the moment I look in his eyes, I realise he isn't going to take them off himself. He. Ах да, - т.к. я не являюсь поклонником TF (за редким исключением божественного "Coleman institute", имеющего на данном ресурсе удивительно низкие оценки (( ), то вступление придётся делать более прозаичным. )Место действия оставим оригинальным - где-то на задворких Калифорнийщины. А вследствии совершенного незнакомства с тамошней жизнью, история обещает быть тотальным трешевым фан-фикшеном с рязанским акцентом, что впрочем ничть не отличает её от всего что на chyoo представлено )))Имена.