I don’t know, nor do I really care. That is a work of art. Blowjob sex She thinks I raped her while she was knocked out. Getting up off the bed, and heading towards the door I glance back to see her head turning away from me. I chuckled and grabbed her bangs and brought her head back to the front. I don’t know and at this point my ‘give-a-shit meter’ is broken. That would be a waste of such beauty though. How I would love to let my tongue dance inside of you.”,
Feeling satisfied I moved off of her, and off the bed. Yes there will be struggle, but not as bad as both hands being free. I get to the bedroom and fling open the door, and there she is trying to get the tie off of her head by bending over and scooting her forehead on the bed. Remembering earlier that day what hand she used to rub her leg with I tie that one
