Я стою , растерялся не слова не могу вымолвить -Ты кто ? зачем его привел , я стою и н�...� знаю что говорить , и здесь на верху стала открываться дверь . -Ладно давай заводи это чудо . зайдя в квартиру на свет , я обалдел ,мы , как свиньи все грязные . -Боже мой , где вы валялись ? вы извините мы упали, когда я его тащил - Как такой молодой парень связался с этой алкашней , что нормальных друзей нет ? я стал, что то мычать , оправдываться . -Помоги мне его раздеть и датащить до кровати , я помог. Her hips rocked up and down. Finally, after the best orgasm she had ever experienced, she caught her breath and began to clean up after herself.She hoped her parents did not hear the loud noises that she was making. She looked at the blue bed sheets and saw a wet spot the size of the bottom of a two-liter bottle. She had never produced this much juice and was amazed. Tiffani gathered herself. She returned to her homework but was hardly able to focus after what she had just seen. Part of her. And the women were now noticing the men noticing the woman. Conversation had stopped. You could have heard the proverbial pin drop. She took off her red leather top hat, complete with driving goggles, and shook her long straight brown hair from its confines. There was an audible sigh amongst her band of admirers, and they were not only masculine sighs. She removed a monocle from her waistcoat pocket and viewed through it around the room. I could tell from my corner of the room that it was. Sasha was instantaneously compliant, and climbed her naked and perfect body down off of the couch, rolled a nice amount of my pre-cum onto her finger, and Lori bent her head within inches of my throbbing cock in order to suck Sasha’s finger dry. “Mmmmmm,” was all Lori said, letting loose of my left hand from hers that had been stretched behind my neck and holding gently my left wrist, and sliding her face down, lower, closer, to my pulsing cock. I could feel her steamy breath condensing on the.