“He was looking at me, and I know he was thinking about fucking me.”
“Thinking about it? Blowjob sex “This is my last-ditch effort. I just turned on the TV and this was on.”
“I thought you were going back to bed.”
“I’m too awake now. Look at this place.”
“It does look good. You’ve lost your mind, you know that?”
“What do you mean?” she asked, sliding her hands up and down, holding my cock like a baseball bat, the slippery sound of the lube loud as she tugged on my cock. I sat and ate her pasta soup. You know that stuff is cold, right?”
“Come on, spread it over your cock. I took my things off and climbed in after her, turning out the light. I felt her tongue flicking out against it.










