I was running out of breath too. XXX At that moment, I would have done anything she asked – anything. I love your hand on my cock. “Yes, baby … grip my cock tighter … jerk me faster … oh, oh I’m cumming!”
In one swift move, Julie spun herself off my neck and crouched down in front of me, her head level with my waist. Here, put your hand on mine, help me jerk myself off.”
In a daze, I wrapped my hand around hers and followed her movements along the length of her cock. It was something about the tone of her voice, or her look, or her vicelike grip on my wrist that told me it would be useless to argue.
