“So do you want to be my little cum slut, farm girl?”She inquired. xxx I knew that sound anywhere, my body became a board. Each time she did a little bit more of that sweet juice would come off her fingertips, I couldn’t breathe for how hard she was throat fucking me, but the sweet aroma was so enticing I couldn’t stop her. My legs were spread, and my pussy was exposed. Fortunately for me, Dustin had a lot of homework that night which meant I might actually get some sleep. I had no control, and was scared. She rubbed her hand all over my face then into my hair where she grabbed a fistful and pulled me close to her. Staying the night at her house is like working a 24 hour shift.
