“Daryl, can I have some money? He had pulled his briefs down below his nut sack, and was stroking his morning wood with one of his hands as he pushed in behind me at the sink. XXX I held the base of his cock in one hand, while I rubbed the tip of his cock and the first three inches, or so, with the other. Thanks, Daryl,” as I grabbed the money and got up off my knees. “Goddamit, Daryl….now I need to shower again and get a new pair of panties,” I grumbled at him in the mirror. As I spit out the last of the toothpaste in my mouth, Daryl let out a groan and pulled my ass hard against his hips as he blasted a load of cum deep inside my pussy. Whenever my mother worked a double shift, I usually had Daryl’s




















