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I don’t knohy, but I took that as a request to pull my dick out, so I did

She whistled "Holy shit That is fking hot, but can we kiss first?"

I flushed, and put it away, oing to my shoulders Her spectacular tits made very brief contact withuntil h our clothes

It’s possible I drooled

I kept reat effort

She kissed me

She tasted like strawberries, her mouth still cold from the Popsicle And her lips were so soft that I ue deep The inside of her mouth was just perfect, soft and wet, hot and cold

It was, hands down, the hottest kiss ofrestlessly, driving me wild

She pulled back way too soon, but kept her lower body right where it was, right where it needed to be, if only we could get rid of these pesky clothes

"Touchtheripped that fir forlike it sincethis fine in my hands

I kneaded at her fleshy tits as she bounced on et my ck buried inside of her

I wasn’t picky where

A hand job would be h for me, at this point

Hell, if she’d just let me jerk off and look at her, it’d still be the best sex I’d had in ages

She started toto hly

Shenoise and ently, rubbingas she stood

"Can you turn on so with a heavy beat?"

My hands were shaking as I went for the re I thought met her description, but she shook her head, and I kept cycling through, jaw clenched hard, ck throbbing

She held up her hand when I stopped on a station that was playing a song about being drunk in a kitchen The singer even sounded drunk

I didn’t get why she see for her

I’d been throbbing with need everyto think she was just planning to tease o rub another one off in the bathroo to thefolks, with that twerking, I thought, just like an old fart

I watched her pliant flesh gyrate in front of

My hand went back to my cock