” “Louder.” “I’m yours,” she moaned. “Louder!” he demanded as his fingers went in deeper, making her moan deep, her juices run down he...r thighs. His cock and balls were full, and he was going to burst if he didn’t get inside her soon. “I’m yours, I’m yours, I’m yours!” she exclaimed—practically yelled. She was drenched. He took his palm, coated it in her sweet juices, and ran it over her breasts and stomach. He lapped her up until his mouth met hers again, and he impaled her roughly with his. She said that she’ll be waiting. So all this continued for a few days. It became routine.I would go to her house in the morning, have a boner after seeing her, have breakfast, chat, then go to college, come back to her home, have lunch, do my work while she slept for a while.Then have tea with her after that, and lots and have lots of talking. Then I would help her with dinner and after eating, I would go back to my home and sleep after masturbating.It was all going pretty well but it still had. Sandi worked Rick up to his full length and kept stopping and admiring it from time to time . This gave me the opportunity to see what he was packing as well . While not as long or hard as my nearly 8" cock his was noticeably thicker along with the long foreskin that she seemed to be enjoying .This went on for a little while before they got up off their knees and did a few more stripper moves this time a little more provocatively turning around and bending over and such . Like we weren't hot. "I need this developed as soon as possible. Can you do it?" Sure. What did you get, or should I not ask?" I'd sure be grateful if you didn't. It's pretty bad and I just can't go into it right now."Jack eyed her for a moment, seeming to consider whether to pursue the issue. He must have decided not to because he smiled fondly and said, "I'll do it right now."After about twenty minutes and a raised eyebrow from Jack Maryanne had her evidence safely in hand. She drove swiftly home where she took.