The larger Breaks like this one had numerous radio equipment venders. As Julie continued to stroke me, I started feeling that familiar stirring in my balls. Desi sex “Aren’t you going to stay for a while?”
It took all my will power, but I turned her invitation down. This time there were no pantyhose, only ankle socks and white tennis shoes. (I just love eating pussy.) My licks became longer and lower. Julie was a natural stripper. “Please, I need to rest just a bit.”
We cuddled and talked while she caught her breath and calmed down. I was too busy eating her sweet pussy to give any more warnings. “I am really sorry for last week. She told me Mike had never eaten her, nor had he ever touched her asshole.
