“…but of course Monica. Blowjob sex As she came again her eyes closed as expected and her thrusts shot balls deep into my pussy and ground in and out qucikly there at that depth. She smiled and replied:
“Of course I do…but don’t change the subject.” Grabbing her girth again she added: “Now this time. …no pretenses. “Hello Monica.” even more in shock, I spat back at her:
“How the fuck did you know my NAME?”
“You should know– YOU’re the one that called me here.” She was wearing a black decorative mask like the ones you see at masquerade parties, a black halter top tied at the base of her huge breasts, similar black pumps with black panty hose to her thighs, and a loincloth flowing down to her knees tied around the hips by a thin golden chain.
