Priya: No, you are notSravya: who? Deepika?Priya: Stupid teasing youSravya: I’dfuck that bitch if she approaches youPriya: actually, she doesPriya: ...he is on my list she sent request while we were talkingSravya: crap Priya: And is still dere but m not talking to herSravya: don’t talkPriya: I won’tSravya: Hey, Did you cum??Sravya: something says me, you had cum very badPriya: Who said thatPriya: Who is your spy here Sravya: I can sense the wetness baby. I’m right over youPriya: Oh, yesPriya: YOU. I went back to work on her tasty old twat and he guided his hard cock back into her mouth. She must've been working him over good because it was only a few minutes before I heard him groan that he was going to cum. I smiled into her furry old box as I could tell that she was swallowing every drop and blowing my friends mind. As Steve recovered I focused on her old clit while fucking her with a couple of fingers until the old broad was humping her crotch back against my face. "You fuckin' bean. I can't tell if you're still asleep or just faking it, but at this point I don't care. My hand squeezes your breast harder, and I pinch your nipple, probably too hard. I feel your body tense up a little.Your lips follow the outline of my shaft up to where it's poking out of my boxers and your hand reaches up to pull down the waistband, allowing my cock to fall forward. I moan and throw my head back as I feel your lips on my naked cock. You're still sucking on the underside of it, your sexy. Her candles extinguished. I discovered myself clutching Paula's bear instead of her. I softly chuckled as I shifted to sit up. My feet touched her top where she'd tossed it so adorably to show me. So I could see. So I could touch. So I could taste. And now so I could smell. Her Tommy Girl. I set her top next to her bear.She'd been excited and warm and so very wet. And she'd kissed, and purred and sighed and then we each found our rapture, together.The fast clicking of key strokes penetrated the.