But why is smelling..I was a bit tensed she asked me to come near her..I went and she caught my pants and tried to pull down.. I said what are you doi...g..She said let me check what happened to your private part..I said no don’t do that.. She didn’t listen to me and pulled it down and saw the cum and said hmmm and you’re doing naughty things at home don’t you have sense you can go to the bathroom and cum right.. Why do you spoil the clothes Idiot.. I felt bad that she didn’t touch my cock and. Seeing that she was standing side on to me and looking the other way, I relaxed and looked at her more closely.Today she was wearing a short denim skirt that hugged her hips and then flared out to about mid-thigh. Her tight-fitting white blouse showed off her curves. Thin strips of ruffle decorated the neckline and the edges of the super-short sleeves. Her long black hair was bound at the back of her neck with a white band and then dropped in long ropy curls down her back. A pair of open-toed. "I know you're ashamed of me and I'm gonna get you." She grabbed my cock and said, "I'm not gonna touch this until you kiss me again after the guys." And she laughed but kind of laughed at me. "I know you liked kissing me last night after I was done. I'm always gonna be a slut for guys like them. You're gonna kiss my mouth and my pussy." Yuck. I pretended to be disgusted even though I have been thinking about this lately. She was on her knees again and sucking and looking at me. Her new thing. He had a nice big cock and I couldn't wait to ride him. After a few more minutes of sixty-nine, John laid me on the bed and climbed on top of me. He pinched and nibbled on my nipples as he worked his way up my body, stopping when the tip of his cock touched my labia. He paused there. "Stick it in, please." I begged. He took his cock in his hand and stroked it up and down my labia, ever so slightly between them. He got a big grin on his face and pushed inside me as far as he could. It felt.