Ik bewoog mijn heupen en met plaagstootjes gleed mijn eikel zo dat hij keer op keer op vol ertussendoor naar voren gleed Pakte haar heupen en trok dez... naar achter, haar rug hol en de opvolgende beweging schoof ik heeeel langzaam mijn lul bij haar naar binnen. Tussen het gekletter vand e regen door hoorde ik haar gesmoord kreunen op haar schouder. Nog drie volle lange maar tergend langzame halen........ ik voelde haar spieren zich aanspannen. stopte plagend. haar hoofd draaide zich om. Keek. Brittany's plans for life is to see the country, then decide what she should do for a job, figuring the money in the bank should hold her until then, and figure out the rest later. She decided that if she needed to stretch her cash for whatever reason, she could go to a restaurant, eat a good meal, and then pretend she didn't have any money. Restaurants make the deadbeats wash dishes, any place else would call the police, so it was no big deal, and if she washed too many she'd get a little. Her juices dripped down his chin. She arched her back up with his tongue working so well and feeling so amazing. He slipped his two fingers inside her warm, tight pussy. The combination made her legs tense up and her body began to convulse. Her breath started getting wispy and the moans increased until she gasped, ‘Oh my God right there! Yes, yes.’ He slowed, licked, and teased that glorious pleasure point he’d just found. He wasn’t ready to stop, but knew he had all night to see her burst. . “I sleep naked. I’m getting ready to take a shower!”Bobby was in the house though. That’s why this felt so different. She felt vulnerable.“That’s silly,” she said, aloud. “Bobby would never hurt me.”She stepped under the water too soon, trying to get away from her own thoughts. She shivered as the too-cool water cascaded over her.“Maybe this is good,” she thought. “Maybe what I need is a cold shower.”Just then the water got warm. She washed quickly and efficiently, resisting the urge to stroke.