He felt her wet pussy and couldn't resist sliding a finger inside her as he walked slowly toward the piano. She trembled and moaned against him, her a...ms tightening around him, feeling his finger shamelessly explore the inside of her pussy. He placed her on the piano edge and, as her legs unwrapped, his hands grasped her ankles and urged her to pull her knees to her chest, resting her back against the cold piano. He bent licking at her inner thighs and quickened the thrusts of his finger. It was a quiet town."No," he said. "Maybe it will help her think."Carly returned, wearing a tank top and loose red shorts."Who's going with me?" You're on this crazy mission alone," said Craig. "Where are you going?" I don't know. Just around the block a few times, probably. I just want to get some of this energy out of me." That body won't run the way you're used to," said Craig. "You always run me into the ground when we go out together." No, I don't," she scoffed."You know how I always say. We walked from shop to shop, I became her pack mule as she bought something from every store and I had to carry it.It was the first time in weeks I had seen her smile, laugh, and truly enjoy herself. On the way back to the hotel she asked if we could forgo the movie we had planned and just grab dinner at the hotel, she said she was tired and need to get comfortable. I said her wish was my command.I carried everything to her room for her. I had never been in her room and felt a little uneasy. She grabbed my cock and started deep throating me!!! OMG that was amazing. She has a tongue ring that felt amazing as it slide up and down my cock. She sucked, throated, spit on my cock and balls till she said fill my mouth. So I stop holding back and filled her beautiful mouth with a big load and to my surprise she took it all and swallowed all of it. She stuck her tongue out and then said yum!!! She asked me to kiss her, keep in mind she knew she had some cum on her lips, but I didn't know.
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