En het werkt, ik zie het een je buikje waar je ademhaling mee vormt krijgt. En aan je ogen die langzaam dicht gaan. Je zakt verder onderuit bij haar. ...lk van hun bedank je met een kort knikje. Ook haar. Heel vrouwelijk van je. Is mooi om je het te zien doen. En dan komt de laatste. Niet toevallig de laatste want ze is best wel timide en niet eens de schoonste of zo maar wel lief. Ze kust je op je wang. Streelt door je haren. Even zacht kust ze je ene tepeltje. Maakt een cirkel beweging mat haar. Rather than get into the details we agreed to disagree. Walking past the dealerships between my house and the theater we drew on the cars covered in snow. Games of tic-tac-toe, man with hat from XKCD, random messages, and we cleaned all the snow off one car in the middle of the lot for the random. Walking back to my house we decided since the snow was so good we wanted to play in it more. We built the Calvin and Hobbes head peeking up over the hill, like a giant poking his nose over with his. “I’d be sucking on those hard nipples, kissing your lips, playing with your asshole with my fingers.” I said. “OH,, My asshole?” she said breathing hard and voice slightly pleading. “Sure. You have a great ass. Besides if you were on my cock, working it for a big orgasm before going home to your husband. Working me to shoot a big load of cum up your hot cheating pussy, so you can stand at your house with my cum dripping down your legs telling your husband what a boring day you had. Then I can. “Higher, higher. You’re doing fine, but this is the big one; this’ll bring me off.” I found it with my tongue, pushed aside a flap of soft flesh, and she went absolutely ape, crying and writhing, as I stretched out her little nub and licked it hard and fast, nipping at it a few times as it swelled and hardened. She shuddered and came, flopping back in her chair and pushing me away. I stood on shaky legs and pulled down my zipper. My rigid ram jumped out and snapped up, and she squealed and.