For obvious reasons, I felt I should have the final say, but Annie wasn't willing to make that concession."Ok, tell you what," I suggested after we'd ...rgued over colors and patterns without getting anywhere, "Why don't you come with me to the paint store tomorrow and we'll look at samples and then try to decide. You're not bound to the house, are you?" You know I'm not. You saw me at the restaurant and in front of the gate, didn't you?" Oh yeah, that's right! So do you want to do that – come. “Why on earth did Mum say nine o’clock? Saturday is my lazy day.” “At least you don’t have to spend the whole morning worrying about it.” Pippa replied before adding. “Would you like me to come with you?” After finishing the bottle of wine Pippa managed to persuade Sophie to call her mother and was listening to one side of the conversation. “Hello mummy!” “Yes, very busy.” “No… no we are still fine for tomorrow.” Sophie quietly listened to her mother for a minute before interrupting. . It was only a matter of time before either my sounds exposed us or her movements would. I tilted my head back as she made her trek further down my shaft. Subsequently, my hand cupped that red juice box ass that I so adored. Her soft lips caressed the underside of my dick just at the start of my head. She knew that was a sure-fire way to get these vocals in motion. She wasn’t playing fair and I know she knew it. I bit my bottom lip to stifle the impending sounds. She doubled down on her antics.. I can feel you tensing up, and think you're going to make good on that promise to blow your load, but you have other plans.You reach down and pull my mouth off your cock, slide me up to kiss me and roll over, crushing me to the bed. "Nope, my sweet little slut, I have other plans for my next load," you say. I grin in anticipation as you slide off the bed to retrieve a bottle of lube.You tell me to roll over on my hands and knees and put my ass up for you. I eagerly comply. You bury your cock.