”“I’m sure it did.”He smiled. He picked up his phone, and started making his way out. “But next time, baby, keep your panties on until I com.... Or this video’s going on the internet.”“Yes, sir.” I blew him a kiss as he left.I collapsed on to the couch. I was exhausted. I was just realizing that the girl puts in so much more than the guy when it comes to sex – my pussy felt sore, my face felt wet and sticky. I decided to go for a walk outside. Have an ice cream, may be. I went up to my room,. She broke away from our kiss. She slithered down getting on her knees on the floor. She grabbed my shorts, pulling them down to my ankles, and taking them off. She spread my legs,getting in between them. She grabbed my rock hard boner. She placed her elbows on the top of my legs, propping herself up closer to my cock. I slid down a bit, giving her a better angle to suck me off. She put her mouth on the top of the head, sucking very gently, and tonging around the hood. "I created a cock crazed. "Sara picks up the pace and soon I'm shooting off. Sara keeps fucking me.And fucking me. For about another twenty minutes she fuck's me. I'mgetting real sore and say so. "I'm getting sore."She pulls the mirror out from under me and looks at it and smiles beforehanding it to me, all the while keeping up a slow, steady pace. I see Icame all over the mirror."Lick the mirror clean. When the mirror's clean I'll stop. Not a momentsooner."I take hold of the mirror and put it down in front of me. My. The wind was knocked out of her, and for a moment, the world around her spun, doing a twisting dance. Her body was tingling and it felt like millions of pins were pricking her skin through the fabric of her pajamas. For one brief instant, she felt like she was going to throw up. Her insides were churning and her head felt like it was going to explode. As quickly as the light had come, it was gone, leaving Samantha feeling ill, but at the same time, feeling strangely blissful. Samantha's eyes.