“„ In Ordnung, wann?“ „ Heute ist Donnerstag, am Wochenende habe ich frei. Such dir einen Tag aus.“ „ Samstag? Aber bitte, keine Gewalt od...r Ficken.“ „ Klar, ich verwöhn Dich und deinen Schwanz. Sagen wir um Drei Uhr?“ Während der ganzen Unterhaltung streichelte Peters Hand den Schritt vom Wolfgang,der in der Hose bereits einen Ständer hatte.Am kommenden Samstag gegen Drei Uhr fuhr Peter mit seinem Wagen am Haus seines Freundes vor.Es war ein herrlicher Sommertag, blauer Himmel und die Sonne. I couldn't make out what Connor was growling but Morgan could and her face was worried. The ride back was much worse as Connor sped away, Chadwick and Morgan's ever-vigilant eyes aimed through the windows. We hit the highway with a lurch that would have sent me flying if I weren't strapped in. I expected him to turn left, back the way we had come, but he turned right and our speed increased even more."Where are we going?" My voice was faint. Nobody responded, they didn't even look at me. "Where. She loved the feeling of his jism running down her legs so much that when she dressed back up a few minutes later to return home, she left Alan's cum right where it was on her skin. Mostly, that meant some rivulets right around her pussy lips and running a bit down her inner thighs. Luckily, she was wearing long shorts, so none of it would be visible. She felt a great erotic thrill walking through her own house with his cum on and in her.Had Alan known about this, he would have been extremely. Then I felt has cheeks tighten and the grip of his hands tighten too has his breathing got heavier and his oh yeahs louder and louder. Good thing I had thought to turn on the TV.With me clenching his ass cheeks and pulling him in, he didn’t have to ask where I wanted him to cum. With a few more quick and deep thrusts his big cock swelled and then pulsated as his sweet cream was exploding down my throat. 4 big creamy shots followed by several small rocket shots. I am holding him tight and deep.