“Yes, yes, yes, Eric!” she moaned, her pussy clenching down on me. xxx18 I was eighteen and it had been a month since a girl had touched my dick. Spurt after spurt of jizz flooded into her. She was seductive, wearing these panties and nothing else. I had to cum. My mother wasn’t a spitter. The living room a prison. I inhaled it, savoring the aroma. Her nipples pressed on the material, just needing me to pull the cloth down and suck on them. I was sick and tired of it. “Same with blowing me.”
“Yes,” she moaned. “I know,” she said. I’m so… She moaned and whimpered. My tongue thrust into her mouth as I pumped away at her twat. My dick pulsed and throbbed as I sank down on the couch and turned the
