Damien’s heart started to pound faster; he took a deep breath and hoped she would end his agony soon. Jessie was no longer on stage, however, the owner was walking towards him. Sex They both moaned. Trista did feel sweaty and sticky from the activities that happened the previous night. Waiting for him to really ask her. Damien nodded, and he walked with the two girls out of the coffee house. She felt herself getting slightly jealous but she had no reason to be. Do you understand?”He asked thrusting in harder. No man had ever mad her feel this beautiful before. Damien took himself out of Jessie and she continued to eat out Trista, he crawled over to her and placed his dick by her mouth. Damien had her stop, and he picked her up. He stood his cock now noticeable, Trista stumbled getting out of her chair, and fell on her knees right in front of Damien. He waited as Trista parked, Jessie being giggly and nibbling on his earlobe. “You okay?” Trista jumped, realizing she had just been gawking at him. “God, a blush on your cheeks makes you look so fucking adorable,” she blushed harder and looked away. He was in the process of stripping to take his shower. Trista was so close, she didn’t know if she could keep
