"Can I see you?" Trina asked. "You know Shawna, she be asking about you all the time too. 'Ain't we ever gonna see Auntie Laura again?' Think she miss...s you too." Oh Trina. What about... you know, the things that bothered you. You know..."Trina was slow responding. "I... can't stop thinking about you, Laura. No matter what." I can't stop thinking of you either." Why don't you come over tonight? Now." I can't." Laura had to think fast. "I have strep throat." Really?"Trina sounded. “Alright already,” Anne grumbles. “Hold your fucking horses.”She reaches the bottom of the stairs and steps over Butternuts, who is still crumbled over, nursing himself. She glides across the floor to the door and swings it open.“Do you know what fucking time... ?”“I figured I was a little early,” Cameron says.Anne’s frown changes into a grin and she jumps into his arms, kissing him. “I didn’t expect you see you until later today.”“I was in the neighborhood and noticed both your parents cars. That turned me more n I said, “Why don’t you measure it with your tongue?”. She obliged it with the sexiest blowjob I have got till date. I can never her winking at me while licking my balls and gagging on my cock.She loved it so much that she even licked my ass by laying me down on the floor. It was my turn to oblige her and I pushed her on the floor, took off her tracks and tore off her panty. A nice clean shaved wet pussy awaited me and I rub my face in between those voluptuous thighs. I. "Like, I've never came from just a blowjob," he said."Really?" Kyle said. "I mean I've never really been with anyone who likes to give blowjobs--which is fine, I don't really care--but yeah, no, I've never came from a blowjob," Ryan said, sipping his second beer and leaning back into the couch. "I don't know. Maybe it's me?"Ryan was a lanky guy. Even sprawld back against the couch, his knees seemed to stick out well into the middle of the cramped apartment. He had freckles and a mop of shaggy.