I jerked my hand back and took hold of the handle bar, lifting my leg to press down on the pedal. “Oh! Indian porn I didn’t even get ‘em down good before he sucked in air like I’d just stabbed him. “AAAAHHH!” he screamed so loud that it startled the birds in the trees. “Oh! I held back laughter at the sight of him; his wild hair and burnt face made it look like he’d just been electrocuted. “Is everything OK?!” Dad was practically screaming into the phone. I didn’t even get ‘em down good before he sucked in air like I’d just stabbed him. “I’ll let you know,” I looked up at him and smiled as best I could. It sounded a whole lot louder than usual, and it freaked the both of us out. I swizzled my tongue around the little hole at the tip to taste his salt; he throbbed and twitched, trying his best not to cum. Without warning, Jamie’s dick slipped from me, and sent a splatter of cum on my chin and my phone. Ugh, he was so goddamn cute.
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