And she left…”
“So you knew we’d… you know, if I came here tonight?”
“I hoped so.”
“And you lied because?”
“I don’t know, Emma.“
“So our first fuck ever was based on a lie.”
“Do you have to make things so complicated every time we meet?”
“No, this one’s on you.”
“Jesus Christ, Emma. Blowjob porn Dear Michael,
remember me? “I’m sorry, but Clara had to go see her parents, her dad isn’t feeling well, she’ll stay with them tonight. “Oh, Emma…”
“Fuck me.”
Your thrusts became more intense, and before I even realised what I was doing, my hand was deep inside your pants, wrapped around your warm and hard cock. “Can I go, please”, I asked, desperately trying to fight the urge to just surrender completely.
