She knew what I was thinking. xxx sex Another reason we regularly took showers together. “Don’t you dare!” She squealed and tried to pull her foot free. She pushed me forward and held me there, my cock completely hidden inside her mouth as she sucked the last few shots of cum out of my cock. That’s quite a memory also, but that’s another story. A few moments later, I returned to the bedroom, the half full container of cream cheese icing in my hand. Especially if it’s cream cheese icing, which, by the way, this was. She looked up at me, glared at me again, then pushed another pillow under her neck and head, propping her head at a better angle, then pulled me by my cock an inch or so closer and then engulfed most my eight inch cock. A second later, I shot another rope of cum into her mouth. “When you’ve had ten orgasms,” I told her and continued rubbing her clit. I opened the jar of icing, dipped my finger inside and pulled out a glob of the white sugary mixture. Apparently, it was enough though. After that, she washed my hair and then washed me.
