C’s cum dripping down the inside of my thighs, and I just hoped it wouldn’t become obvious. Blowjob sex C’s crotch…where his fully engorged prick was clearly pressing against the restraining fabric of his boxers…and asked if he could help me figure out how to bank my shot. “Uhnnn….uhnnn….uhnnn….yes….uhnnn…yes….just like that….fuck, yeah….my God, that feels good…. I was wearing a short crop top made of stretchy lycra material that day, which left nothing to the imagination. C while we waited for Nate to get home. I said, “Hey, babe….how was practice?”
Nate said, “It was OK…I’m kinda beat up. C…looks like you’re pretty good at this.”
He chuckled and replied, “Nah…you just need to let the stick do the work.”
Since I wasn’t trying to wriggle away from him, Mr C figured he had a green light and began pawing my tits more aggressively. C smiled, kicked off his boxers, and climbed onto the sofa, slipping in between my legs and using one hand to guide his rock hard prick toward
