She shook her head in fear. She resisted swallowing for as long as she could. Sex She looked better than I thought she would without a shirt. I began to rub my crotch in anticipation. I licked my lips. I stuck to the shadows as I crept into her back yard. She nodded. I smiled at her, “I’m not finished yet.”
I unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them off of her. They were small enough that the entire tit almost fit into my mouth. I wanted those nipples in my mouth. For the next several minuets. I continued to softly fuck her face. I had never been much of a pussy-eater, but the sweet scent of this snatch was enough to drive me crazy. She winced as she saw it for the first time. I began to feel compelled to hump the air. I pulled the ponytail out of her hair. I was ready to fuck her. I took her tits into my mouth one after the other. I began to softly thrust. Understand?”
She didn’t do anything but whimper, so I pressed my knife a little tighter against her throat and asked her again, “Do you fucking understand me?” She whimpered and nodded. It was now or never.
