“Well damn. Indian sex “What’s the best head you ever got?”
“Hmm. What’s up?”
“Not much. But yea, I’ve thought about it.”
“Maybe thought about it more recently?” he winked at me when he said it. When his ass lifted from the couch, I quickly slid my hands under him so I could feel his ass cheeks. I lasted long enough to get her off, then I finished up.”
“Perfect.Anything else?”
“I fingered her. How was it?”
“It was good. Not the best ever. We looked at one another, both in the eyes and lower. I mean, I wasn’t expecting it, but yea, totally fine,” I said as I took his hand and guided it toward my crotch. I slowly raised up, careful to lick up every drop that dripped out of him. One of us needed to know what we were doing. At 12:25, I heard the door open. Monday morning, I decided that I would send the first text. She’s good at it, but I’ve had better. By the time he leaned back, my cock was aching. At 12:25, I heard the door open. “I am so sorry,” he stammered. Just seen a lot of porn.”
Without missing a beat, he went back to sucking me, giving me some of the greatest head I had ever experienced. Shawn leaned over and planted
