I like the blow-job too. I like to make sex in my bed-room, but I also like nature. I don't like to make sex during winter time, but during the warm a...d hot seasons, like spring, summer and autumn. I like the virgin girls, but the girls with a lot of experience too. I like the shaved pussy rather than the hairy pussy.. One thing I’ve learned about you is that the more sex you have, the more you want.” “That’s not true!” she sounded surprised. “But it is, Karla. I think you like to be sexually charged up and to demonstrate that is your natural state. And I love you for it.” Karla grinned inwardly. Kevin had proven to be exceptionally perceptive. She loved him with all her heart. She also loved to be admired, adored, desired, and scrutinized. She loved the feel of a body pressed into her, the bulge of desire. This was a test of wills, and unfortunately for her, it was no test at all. After two minutes, I had her glugging on my cock with spit pouring down her chin and onto her jiggling breasts, which she squeezed with one hand as she fervently masturbated with the other. I came down her throat and made her swallow every drop, and she orgasmed right there and then, her eyes rolling back into her head as she looked up at me. After that, all I had to do was straddle her across my lap, and pound her. After clicking throught my CD collection he popped in a CD and began to just sit there listening at 9:52 his phone went off Erika: uhm yea, like i was sleeping but you interuppting, that is way better Me : haha fuck you i was sleeping when you texted me, ill be over in a minute I ran upstairs after throwing on skinnies and t- shirt I headed out the door keys in hand shouting to my mom A few turns later I was at her house. Hey heyy so what did you wanna do? nothing im just bored you staying.