”“Wanna go double or nothin’?” Jakson fired back with a smile.“Hah! You wish. I know damn well when I’m beat.”“Smart girl,” Jakson...mused.“Smart enough not to kick you out last night.”“Like I said.”Drawing Rey closer to him, Jakson wrapped his arm around her shoulders, pecking her forehead with a soft kiss. Rey responded by laying her feet up on the sofa and resting her head on his shoulder, running her fingers through the back of his hair all the while. Yet all too soon, she began to feel. She was half sitting up with pillows behind her and I got in beside her and snuggled up. My attention went immediately to her unbuttoned nighty and her breasts. As I stroked and suckled her breast she settled lower and ran her hand over my sorts along my now hard young cock. As her hand came back to the head she slid into my shorts and pulled my young cock out and held it lovingly. She started to slowly stroke it. So with a nipple in my mouth and mum's hand around my hard young cock softly. He slowly kissed his way up from one set of lips toward the other. Across her stomach to each boob. He kissed and sucked each nipple, drawing circles around them with his tongue. And then, without warning, he thrust his huge cock all the way in. Her eyes popped out of her head. Brooklyn ’s pussy was in overload. She hadn’t recovered from the first orgasm and now she could feel every inch of his dick and his knob making long thrusts in and out of her dripping hole. He. " At seven o'clock, I arrived at Carla's place driving my classic 1967 Cream Chevy Camaro RS convertible. When Carla answered the door, we began to laugh about being dressed by Johnny Cash. Both of us had on all black. However, her silk blouse with a hint of cleavage and tight slacks was a better picture than me. Her silver hair with a silver necklace topped off the outfit. As we went out to the car, Carla hit me another car question. "How old is this car? I think that I am back in high.