yeah. … Pornhat probably come home sometime after dinner.”
So, that’s what Blake did. … you’ve really grown.”
In a surprise move, Celeste reached between Blake’s legs and gave his cock a squeeze, “Wow. … As they drove home, Blake talked about his flights out of the Middle East and all the way home to Watkins Glen, and how good it felt to be back in familiar surroundings for a while. “Holy shit, Blake. … we shouldn’t. … shooting several ropes of hot, creamy jizzm all over the inside of Jill’s pussy. yeah. … ah. … they’re every bit as fantastic as I remember.”
Blake reached out and grabbed her boobs, fondling and caressing them, then gently pulling on the nipples before releasing them so Celeste’s breasts would swing back and forth between them. shit, keep going. … you still give the
