Ashley, you are one hot little thing. xxx –
Paul’s face was then covered in Ashley’s pussy juices, and he could feel her pussy contracting and releasing around his tongue. She slipped away from his cock and nimbly kneeled down and brought her mouth over his cock. –
Paul rushed away from his computer and leapt to her. She opened her mouth and he ran his tongue over her teeth, and then she did the same. She pulled his jeans and boxers down-great, as she detested guys who wore tight briefs-then took his magnificent cock, at least one and a half hands’ length and one and a half thumbs’ across, in her slender hands: her scraped palms and knees suddenly no longer stung, or even
hurt.
