Her hand resumed stroking him, trying to get all of the cum out of him that she could. He smelled of sweat, the sweat of three hours of playing tennis...in the hot sun, and the sweat of the warm locker room.His hand fondled her titties, squeezing them, pinching and tweaking her nipples. They ached from the attention. The two of them didn't have time to screw, but he'd promised to eat her after this blow-job. She was looking forward to that even more than making him cum."Ah. Ah-ah." He rubbed his. I didn’t say anything. He suddenly pinched my waist and said, I want you to talk dirty with me. I said 32b. He had a monstrous smile after listening to that from my mouth.He was kissing my lips while fondling my boobs over the bra. After kissing enough, he let me breathe and he started drinking again. He ordered me to get his cigarette pack which he left in the living room. I stood up, took my tee shirt and tried to wear it to get his cigarette pack. He told me to go without tee shirt. He said,. More

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