“The robe, the wet hair. I gotta go rinse this stuff off my shirt.” She walked to the kitchen and turned on the water. Blowjob porn She grabbed my hands and put them on her hips, “Now, let your hands explore a little.”
I moved them down her hips to her butt, squeezing it and rubbing it. I was in the tree outside your bedroom window. I didn’t mean it like that Amber. I’m sure she wasn’t wearing a bra. “No. “The robe, the wet hair. She then reached down, grabbed my cock, held it up to her pussy which was still dripping wet, and pushed herself down onto my rod. It was too dark,’ I thought. After she did that, she yelled to me, “I’ll be down in a few minutes Brett.”
“OK,” I said back to her. Her breasts right in my face.















