Or maybe I heard a sound. But suddenly, I realized I was not alone. I realized that I was being watched.“Eric, are you home?” I cried out with obv...ous panic. “Is that you?”“Yeah, mom. I just got home,” he replied. His voice also had a level of panic, sounding like he had been caught doing something wrong, reinforcing my fear that he had been watching me for a while.“Oh shit. I did not know you were there,” I said as I climbed out the tub wanting to cover up. I reached for my robe. But the tile. Das alles habe ich mit diesem Abend verbunden. Ich bin am nächsten Tag nach Hause und hab mich nie wieder mit der Freundin getroffen. Und ich habe mir geschworen, niemals zu rauchen und mich niemals so gehen zu lassen, mich so aufzustylen, und selbst zu so einer Schlampe zu werden. Und als du mit diesen Outfits ankamst wurde ich ständig an diese für mich so peinliche Situation erinnert. Ich konnte es nicht, ich wusste auch sobald ich etwas zulasse, mich gerne so zu stylen oder zu rauchen, dann. -shshshsh, honey my sweetie sshhshshsh , i told u to lick that pussy now i will make u my slave ahahahahha, dont worry it wont end soon u wont like it the first time, -she kept saying to me as she puonded me hard i kept screaming asking for help but it looks like she enjoyed that and made her go harder after each scream and haveing an evel smile on her face she gave me a kiss.-Dont scream babe just see me in the eyes,- she would grab my face and make me look her as i wuldnt stop screaming.-look. James felt the heat of Luke’s cock against his own. Long firm strokes of their hands built more heat. Their kisses intensified, slow was a good idea but it was going to take a lot of self-control from James. He wanted to come, he wanted to come bad. If he let himself go, he could come again he knew that. Luke knew that. He could lose himself in the rhythm of their hands now and just release all the pent up frustration all over Luke’s cock and then he could suck it off, clean Luke’s cock of his.