He disliked masturbating in the shower because he could never get enough friction to finish quickly. And there was always the off chance that his mom...or one of his two younger sisters would walk in on him. He got caught once by his oldest sister, Hayley. Since then, whenever he spent longer than ten minutes in the bathroom he got ragged on.Instead he decided to hum his song. It was the first song George's father, Henry, had ever taught him to play on his guitar. George was only seven, and. The flight had been quiet once the attendants brought dinner around. Lenore got out of her seat to help Angelique cut up her meal. Other than that there was little movement of people within the cabin.Morgan stood up when we landed. "We have ten rooms reserved at the hotel. I've called ahead to let the hotel know we are coming so check in should go smoothly. There are no plans for tonight, but tomorrow we can explore the city." Universal Studios!" Erica called out.Morgan looked back at me. I. The very end of her tongue pressed up right against my cock hole and brushing up and down in slow paces.My left hand jumped off her head and hit the wall. "Holy shit."Both of my hands reached over to the shower curtain bar and squeezed it. Her lips rubbed against my cock as she backed up. My cock remained in her mouth though as her eyes met mine once again."Who the fuck are you?"To answer, her mouth began thrusting onto my cock in slow paces. My head leaned all the way back and my hands zoomed. She flipped onto her back and opened her legs wide for me. She grabbed the back of my head and shoved it between her legs, she tasted great and soon I was able to taste her first but of cum. She told me to stop mid orgasm and shove my cock into her quickly. I did so as she instantly was cumming as I trusted a few times into her. When she got out of her climax, me still thrusting. She grabbed my head and pulled my upper body towards her and passionately kissed me. She was a very good kisse which.