I could hear him pouring a cup of coffee. Sex vedio “I’m no rug muncher, sugar,” I answered, flushing at getting caught staring at another woman’s tits. A greasy, sticky mess that slowly cooled against my skin. A strange tingle slowly started to radiated from my ass as Mark’s cock slid slowly in and out of my tight ass. Naughty pleasure tingled out of my ass and I groaned when Anastasia’s other hand began gently playing with my clit, rolling the sensitive nub between her fingers. I was going to need all the lube I could get up my ass to let my husband’s big cock could fit up there. So my parents took my phone away, my laptop away, and grounded me! I was nervous as I walked up to Mrs. I always loved to talk filthy in bed. “I bet you’re just itching to feel my cock, aren’t you, Vertise?”
“I…” Fuck, I was. We’ll meet there at six tomorrow morning.”
“You’re not going to fuck me?” I asked, then flushed. They were just reaching the crosswalk across Shaw Road from us. “Mom shaved it for me last night, so I’d be more appealing to Mark. There was something almost hypnotic about a woman’s breasts bouncing up and down. God, he was going to rape me! I blinked my eyes, licked my lips, my face flushed with heat, and realized I was lifting up my
