"Keep your hand away, Susan, you've done so well denying yourself so far,” I reprimanded myself. Ignoring the criticism for a while, I allowed mysel... a few moments of pleasure by pressing by mound against the corner of the washing machine and sitting astride the arm of a chair.Once my chores were done, I relaxed on the sofa to let the music wash over me. Then she returned her relentless onslaught again; her constant buzz-buzz, calling me, no, craving for my attention. I had to give in, I. J'entends qu'elle ouvre son blouson et prend une de mes main pour la glisser sous son t-shirt... Je découvre alors de tout petits seins nus dont les tétons sont sur le point d'exploser tellement ils sont durs.Je suis toujours assis sur le trône, en plein cunni, lorsque elle m'arrête là: elle fini d'enlever son pantalon et son string, se retourne et me présente ses fesses. Je sais qu'il va falloir y aller, j'enfile une capote, et je tente la levrette face au miroir.Pour ceux qui se souviennent,. ”“Car shopping? For who?”“Me. That picture of us kissing in my Porsche just doesn’t sit right with me. I look stuck up or something.”“Oh,” she said, trying to hide her disappointment.I grinned, shook my head and said, “Geez, Jennifer. You don’t even know how to drive yet. I can’t buy you a car until you can learn how to drive it first.”She looked at me while turning red in the face, then opened her mouth to say she didn’t want it, but my penetrating grin stopped her and she just blushed harder. OTE: The below is a completely fictional story of my own personal fantasies with the incredibly beautiful, artisically brilliant and alltogether lovely fellow xHamster user, Ria (https://xhamster.com/users/ria3xx). This story is inspired by the pictures in her wonderful 'One Wild Night' gallery (https://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/rias-one-wild-night-7051478).I hope you enjoy reading this, and if you do, it would be awesome if you took the time to show the darling Ria some deserved love and.