"How are you?" she asks, walking into her living room, Red Hot Chili Peppers playing from her stereo. "Fine. You?" I ask, and follow her mesmerizing ...ss in those fucking pants. "I'm great," she smiles, picking up something from her coffee table. "Let's smoke out back," she says, leading the way again. We step outside, the sprinklers running on her lawn, the sky getting darker, and she looks up at me. "Are you ok?" Chanel asks. She knows me all too well, and I already know I can't do it. I. Her eyes didn’t leave my cock as she varied her pace and length of stroke. I couldn’t stop looking down at her gloved hand and the way it moved on me, bringing pleasure and pulling my balls up into my body as they tightened with the rising excitement. Kristi pulled down hard on my shaft, stretching the skin all the way up my cock and making the head bulge.“These days I’d use my other hand as well, or maybe my mouth,” she told me, “but I won’t, so you get the full experience. I hope that’s okay. " She breathed deeply. "I know girls shouldn't think about others while being kissed by her date. I wished it was you." I had that same feeling many times. I haven't forgotten you Anna." Anna and I would like for you to stay with us tonight. Will you stay?" I would like nothing better but it's a school night and I can't." Well are wasting time. Let's go upstairs and get you home on time." I would be delighted but I need to tell you some things." I squirmed in my seat. "This weekend is a family. It was all baggy and loose! She couldn't believe how wet she was either! Hot fluid was running over her fingers, as she let the monster pull out of her, with a wet plop."Watch through the hole honey, and I'll suck that condom dry for you!" she turned around, and froze, as she saw the unthinkable. "What? It broke? Oh my God, the condom broke! Why, why didn't you stop?" she stammered, as she stared in horror at the shiny, semen dripping cock, with the ring of bunched up latex around its.