My pussy was soaking wet and on fire as I whispered back shakily “ Yes, baby, I’m fine. I was just dreaming.” I was still a bit groggy b...t not enough to miss the sensation of what felt like his hard young cock, which had slipped out of the fly of his pajama bottoms, pressed up against me.. Pushing my ass back against his erection, I cooed softly “ Thank you for being concerned about me.” I could tell that he was really turned on because instead of moving away, he pressed his stiff dick. But we have a hotline of our own to call when we get a call that we really don’t know how to respond to.”“Yeah, you’ve basically told me that stuff. But did you really need to call a hotline to tell you to get as much detail as you could so you could go home and jerk off yourself? And to tell me about it, of course.”“Look, Ben. I know I’ve told you some sexy stories. And we’ve had some fun with that. But that’s not exactly why I wanted to tell you about this. Although in the moment, what you. A whore. A cocksucker!She felt her rocking head being clamped between cradling hands. Strong fingers dug into her long silky hair, curled around to cup the back of her head, guiding her. She speeded up, pumping furiously, sucking cock with grim determination.The renewed surge, caused his hands to tighten on her undulating head, and the man staggered back. She heard the a****l grunts he made through clenched teeth as he held her tight and his hips began to buck in instinctive pelvic thrusts --. "He took another sip, enjoying the silence and clarity it brought to his mind. "No, no it doesn't." The blonde chick? I think I've walked past her on the stairs once or twice." Yeah, it's probably the one you're thinking of. Hard to turn away from, harder to look at." Fits the image in my head. What's her name?" I am kind of trying to forget." Not for now, try to remember things while they are still fresh. In a year she might be a fading memory, a ghost of the past that makes you shiver and.