Her brown blazer lay discarded on the floor and her blonde curls shook loose upon her shoulders. XXNX She was working that sweet candy shaft down her throat like a pro, humming contently as she worked it in and out, and around that hungry pink mouth. I had been so focused on her toying with the sweet stick on her lips hat I hadn’t noticed that the real action was happening at her other set of lips. She was swinging her hips, running her hands through her hair, and holding her firm softball sized c-cups in a flirty display. She took the bill then shook her hip to the left and shook it to the right. I waved a five dollar bill in the air. She was thrusting upwards synching her body to match my smooth and steady rhythm, in and out, playing her, teasing her,
