"I know exactly what you want." I still didn't know what to say. She picked up one of her Converse next to me. Then led him to her nose, closed her ey...s, and smelled the inside. She seemed to be enjoying it. "I bought it especially for you and I've already run in," she whispered on. "You know about it?" I asked, slightly incredulous. "Of course. I saw how you kept looking at the other girls' shoes. Don't think about it, it's okay. I can understand it." She ran her index finger around in the. Even he would admit, was simply beautiful."So... what does my father want?" Tristan asked, knowing very well Damon was there on the instructions of his father. The two of them wanted to enter into some sort of business and his Dad had told him the day before that he wanted him to handle it. He had promptly told him he wasn't interested but his dad had cut him off saying Damon was going to get in touch with him. Now here he was. Just great!"I presume he told you about Albatros." Damon stated. She threw her head back again her eyes closed, perspiration all over her body. She had a hot flush in her cheeks and chest. Her body went rigid and then she flopped back onto her back. ?Wow!? I said smiling broadly. I got the whole thing on film.I moved around to where her head no lay on the sofa. Her eyes were open, but she looked right through me. She was wasted almost high from that orgasm. I felt myself nearing orgasms and moved so my cock was positioned over her head... I continued to wank. " I replied, "I’m not cumming in this condom, where do you want it?" I don’t care. Just don’t cum in me," she replied. I began pumping her for all she was worth. She was constantly moaning and talking. I started pulling out to the head and ramming it in her then I began pumping her deep. It wasn’t long before I felt my cum rise from my balls. "Open your mouth." I told her. She looked at me puzzled because I know that she doesn’t want it in the face. She hates it when I cum on her face..