He began to rock and she moaned and groaned with her face in her forearm. Her breasts bounced against the cold floor and her legs gave out. Her stomac... hit the floor. She could feel his dick deep inside her, rubbing against her stomach, her stomach rubbing against the floor. Her feet bounced limply as she felt her stomach shift and recede. The head of his large member was beating mercilessly against her uterus. She felt herself loosen and deep inside her uterus opened and welcomed the head. It. I spewed my jizzuntil her mouth. She moaned and swallowed each blastdown quickly. She kept sucking me until she was sureI’d stay hard.Letting my cock slip from her mouth she turned around,baring her thong-covered butt.It was huge and perfectly-rounded. She untie herbikini bottom and let it drop to the ground.She slid her hands between her legs from the front andrubbed her very hairy and wet pussy.“Mmmm, I’m so horny… My husband lost interest in sexthe moment it was. AND I WAS LIKE WHO THE HELL ARE YOU KNOWING MY NAME AND FOLLOWING BEHIND ME TRYING TO SCARE ME OR SOMETHING NOT THAT YOU DID SCARE ME BUT FUCK WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO DO AND WHO THE HELL ARE YOU ANYWAYS. AND JUST AS I SAID THAT HIS ARM CAME UP AS IF TO TOUCH ME AND AGAIN I WAS BETWEEN HIM AND A BRICK WALL SO I WAS GOING NO WHERE FAST. AND UPON HIS ARM I SAW THE TATTOO THAT I HAD WATCH HIM GET SO MANY YEARS AGO. IT WAS CAVE MAN A MAN I MET IN THE MOST ODDEST OF CIRCUMSTANCES AND ONE OF THE MOST. The sweet wine is even mixed into the crème between the chocolate layers. The chocolate heightens the wine’s flavor. If my cock didn’t hurt so much I probably would cum. “When you guys are done tonight. I will be in my room after eleven. Please stop by, I would love to talk some more.” Brooke squeezes Gretchen's arm, then excuses herself. Ashley clears our dinner plates and leaves another note. I slide it into my pocket and wait for Gretchen to finish. “What’s next?” Gretchen asks. “After.