After a ride on a warm day, there is nothing better than a Jamba smoothie and I made a habit of dropping in to one of the two Jamba Juice stores near ...y house after each ride in the summertime.Each time I came into this store, Jen (that's what her nametag labeled her) made sure she was at the register. Soon, we were on a first name basis, and I looked forward to seeing her when I came for my smoothie. That athletic body seemed to house two separate Jens. Most of the time, she was easygoing and. My mouth opens and as I close my lips around him, it hits the back of my throat, forcing me to gag and gasp for air. Daddy doesn't do nice soft lazy blow jobs; When I suck His cock it's like a work out, pushing myself to please Him, to fit His cock down my throat. I try to impress Him with my mouth, show him how much I can take. When he thrusts deeply down my throat, He fucks it roughly and growls with delight at my struggle.Slowly extracting, then ramming it back deeply as I gag, I always try. The old house was dark and quiet as she walked from the kitchen to the den pulling the belt loose from the middle of her dress. Grabbing the fabric in the front, her tits sprang free. Reaching the bottom of the stairs, she realized the buzz she had from her margarita. Determined, she slowly took her first step and paused, pulling her dress over her head. As she continued step by step, she could hear her mom and Loren in the middle of their fucking. Terrana folded her dress in her hands just as. We reached the gym and I winked towards the trainer and he smiled at me. He left the lady he was attending and came towards me this time he inserted his hand in my shorts and pressed my buttocks to which i moaned. Then he started massaging my stomach and inserted his finger in my navel. His hands felt like heaven. Then he took me towards the corner of the gym and pressed my boobs hard and slip down my shorts and started finger fucking me.As someone had come for advice he left me there with my.