“Be good,” she said, half-jokingly, half-warningly. I was going to blow my load soon and we both knew it. Blowjob sex Gratefully Dawn didn’t seem to notice. A blowjob and you’ll let us go?” she enquired to all our surprise, including her own, it seemed. There seemed little point lying. Convinced I was going to blow my load there and then, I fought to relax in her capable hands and mouth. Dawn on the other hand appeared to be revelling in it, perhaps because it was so far from the truth. Instead she arched her back so as to press her thong-clad pussy into my fingertips. For the least I could expect was a stripper covering me in foam and shaving my body from head to toe. Mimicking the words of earlier when she was merely pretending, Dawn cooed: “Mmm, such a lovely cock.” This time the words carried an air of authenticity.
