Her hands planted firmly on my chest she rocked back and forth, moaning, and speaking under her breath. XXX The sun streaming in the windows, the soft pink light, and gentle aroma of her shampoo were all elements I took in on the periphery of my focus. Standing in my small kitchen, warming up leftover pizza from earlier in the week, I kept replaying the afternoon in my head. Apart from a healthy load of laundry any two college girls generate, it was mostly tidy. It was pure bliss laying there with my rock-hard cock in the hot little mouth of a girl I had met mere hours earlier. I feel like I used you – that was not my intention.”
I was a little crestfallen that our evening was coming to such an abrupt end. I had not dressed up either. I could feel her
