As his rhythm picked up I began to stroke faster, pushing myself to the brink of orgasm and letting go. XXX sexy.” he said, as I brought his dick to life. “Who was it I’ll have a word with him,” he said. I looked up at him through my long lashes and fondled his smooth testicles. “Don’t you wish,” I said, turning my head to see him blush quickly and bow out his chest in some desperate show of machismo. I bit his tongue and then his lip. I threw a robe on over my ruffled tank top, pulled up my stockings and straightened my thong. I decided then that I didn’t need my sore ass to be fucked again so I turned around and dropped to my knees in front of him.
