I came again, juices drowning his cock, being his second erection he wasn’t anywhere near coming again, so we stopped. His throbbing cock in my puss..., as I collapsed to his chest, my tits still constrained in my bra. His chest was heaving, my body going up and down with it. “Fuck that was good” I muttered, without thinking. We laid in silence for a few moments. “Holly…” He started, then paused. I was thinking, ‘aw crap here it comes’. “…I love you” He finished. I laid there, eyes wide, he. De inmediato entendí que lo que deseaba era que se la chupara y entonces supe que tenía un dilema por delante: gritar y arriesgarme a que ese bruto me lastimara o dejarme hacer y comerme esa tremenda verga que me ofrecía…Dudé por unos segundos, mientras el taxista se sobaba la pija, haciendo que aumentara todavía un poco más su tamaño. Era inconmensurable…“Está bien… pero prométame que no va a hacer daño…por favor…”“No te preocupes…estoy seguro que hasta lo vas a disfrutar…putita…”Me acomodé. A gentle little rippling squeeze ran along the length of DaBigBoom's shaft from the root to the tip. It felt like a soft little tug from a hand entirely made out of honey. DaBigBoom lasted about as long as every perpetually horny teen presented with the real thing for the first time. At least he didn't feel guilty this time."Coming," he said with a grunt.He squeezed her ass between his hands and pressed his hips forward. A column of semen rushed up his shaft and erupted into the soft sticky. Um I’m um looking to see if your my mum has any sexy underwear and clothes like my mum does and see if the look good on me” and I said “We were playing hide and seek and what you mean by my mum’s clothes may look good on you” and he said “well you see um I um well it started when I was about 3 years old and I alway thought my mum’s clothes look better then mine and the must feel nice too because she always worn tights and dresses and I always want to feel her tights every time I was with her.