I sigh to myself. It had to be at least seven inches long, but the girth! XXX Back and forth he goes, teasing the entrance, forcing my body to betray my mind and release more of my nectar for him. I know the gentlemanly thing would be to slowly back up, and then make some noise at the far end of the locker room to alert her that someone is here, but that no one saw her. “John.” he says, in a bizarrely professional tone. “You loved it.” He smirks back. My body heaves in a back-wrenching arch, and I finally find my voice. Three fingers push ardently into the glistening lips of her womanhood, gently opening her petals and exposing the delectable pink flesh inside.
