I wonder what my cum would look like on her pale white skin because of how little contrast their would be. Would it be hard to see? Would it run down ...er face? Would it neatly hang in thick ropes from her tear drop tits? Wait, what do her nipples look like? I digress...I was forewarned about the mountain of dirty laundry in the main floor bathroom. It ended up being a much smaller pile than I had imagined. When I walked into the bathroom for the first time tonight, I immediately noticed a gray. ”“Sandy van der Meer. You. Me.”“Carol seems to think it will work. Carol is sorely mistaken, which would be true even if Jesse and Francesca hadn’t fucked before the lockdown began.”We arrived home and I went to cuddle Birgit while Kara made breakfast. The other kids came down and Winter joined us. Maria Cristina was with her mom, which was normal for a Sunday morning, but she’d return in time for the ‘girl party’. After breakfast, I helped Birgit and her sisters set up for the party, then. He moaned.i could not get enough, his hot, throbbing cock felt so good coming in and out of my mouth, his hand on my head, I pulled out my own cock from my panties and started stroking it hard I was in heaven.Periodically he would stop and kiss me and again shove his cock in my mouth, I would rub his pre-cum on my lips and love every second of it.finally he pulled me up and kissed me, threw me on the bed and got on top of me, our cocks rubbing against one another, so hard, so hot.Slowly he. I... I don't know, we shouldn't be doing this I don't think Drew, it's so...' 'So what?' I said, becoming upset that she felt this way. I didn't think she would regret what had happened in the morning but I was beginning to doubt that. She looked up at me, her blue eyes confused and bewildered. I pushed my body over hers so I was on-top of her, and kissed her breasts, I wanted to reassure her that it wasn't just a one-night fuck because we were home alone together - it really meant something..