Patting me on the head, she chuckled, “Don’t stop on my account sweetie. Nervous at how he made me feel…at the way he looked at me, the suggestive way he sat there, as if inviting me to sit near him. xxx sex I could feel the creases and veins of his cock caress my lips as my head bobbed over his thick shaft. It was warm and soft to touch, yet hard in my grip. I was consumed by the act. Go ahead and finish.”
With the grip Brock had on my head I couldn’t have stopped sucking if I’d have wanted to. I was tense with anticipation. It scared me because I wanted to do just that. I was afraid, but I wanted to touch it. Grabbing my hair, Brock guided my mouth to his hard cock. I couldn’t think of anything to do or say, I wanted to stop him, but I couldn’t. The thought of sitting on the floor, between Brock’s legs while he rubbed my back and shoulders began to scare me. I felt him slid his hands under my body and unbutton and unzip my shorts. Pulling her mouth down to his, Brock kissed her deep, sucking on her lower lip and forcing a moan from deep within her. Brock continued to move down my body, gently massaging my legs until he reached my feet.
