Secret Car Blowjob: The Ultimate Road Head Experience

I just didn’t want to nut too soon. Blowjob sex “Don’t stop,” was all he said. He was getting it wetter and wetter, taking the head to the back of his throat. All of his friends in Brooklyn disowned him, wouldn’t speak to him again. Ernesto straddled his legs and looked down at the gorgeous body he was about to caress. He worked his way further down, hesitating for a few moments before he started massaging the full, round ass cheeks of his new friend. Shutting his eyes, he thought back to the court. He pivoted and — whoosh, nothing but net. He was really feeling this guy and wanted to be invited back and he didn’t think that would make such a great first impression to leave his scent, so to speak, so he was trying to figure out how he could sit on the floor without looking like a dork.