She rotated her hips upwards, pressing the top of her cunt harder onto my tongue. Desi sex My cock was crammed against my belly with the top almost poking out of my waistband. “I left that asshole the day we got back from Vegas” her steely gaze looking past me at some vision of him, she crossed her arms, “caught him messing around with some slut in the woman’s restroom of a casino we were gambling at – fucking douchebag.” The last comment was a hiss under her breath. Oh god.”
She pressed her palm onto my head and rotated her hips even higher. She continued, “I found my own place early this week and if my hours get cut back I wont be able to make rent, and I don’t want to move back to Idaho.
