I ran my tongue up and down the length of his shaft, moistening it ready to take into my mouth. I teased the tip of his dick with my warm lips before ...lacing my tongue over it and taking it deep into my throat. I heard him moan as he grabbed my hair with one hand. This sent shivers to my pussy and I felt it become wetter. I slowly moved my mouth up and down his dick, massaging with one hand at the same time. I felt myself gagging against the length of it but didn’t stop. I wanted him to enjoy. I do need Kevin, and badly.She combed out her long dark silken hair before the mirror, letting it drape loosely down over her shoulders."Mmmmm," she mused to herself, that looks provocative enough. Monique said to dress well, and after my little self-inflicted orgy, I guess this is the best I can do. She noticed suddenly that the curl that usually hung down on her left shoulder was missing. What a careless nit, she scolded herself. How could I have cut that off? I thought I had been careful. As Tammy lay there in bed, panting and trying to enjoy the wash of sexual release that spread over her body, the doorbell rang. "Who could that be?" she wondered as she lay completely naked with her black fuck toy still sticking out of her cunt. She didn't intend to do anything about it until the doorbell rang again a second and then a third time.Tammy finally gave in against her better senses and threw a loose robe on over her naked body and headed to see who was so insistently knocking at her. ”“Where are you?” I inquired.“At the apartment,” she replied.“Ahhhh, home alone,” I jokingly replied.“Yeah,” she shot back, “my brother has after school activities and mom doesn’t usually get home until seven.”“Would you like some company?” I asked.“Sure,” Charlotte replied. “Come on over.”I told her I was at work, but that I was getting off early and that I’d drop by.“Great!” Charlotte replied.I was a little nervous stopping by Charlotte’s apartment. After all, she was eighteen and I was close.
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