I lost all sense of time. I was so in the moment, I didn’t feel the back of my robe get lifted or even that his arm left from under me. Sex Even if I wasn’t really turned on, I would still enjoy a good kissing. He did this in a quick, but steady pace. He’s sitting on his bed, looking at his phone. 19%, so couldn’t use it yet. The back of my brain was saying stop, but I reached down, and slipped my index finger in my warm, wet pussy. I leaned over, sniffed it good, and then walked over to my laptop to check the battery. Guys and girls. I about turn around to slap him, but when his pinky slips in and feels around, I realize that I’m too turned on to resist. He sits down, legs crossed, and pulls me into his lap. I walked back toward my room, but stopped behind the couch. Fourth, five, eighth, twentieth. I was just sitting in my room one night, bored. I leaned over, sniffed it good, and then walked over to my laptop to check the battery. My skin, smooth and soft as velvet. After a moment of soaking his dick, he stops kissing my neck, lays his chin back on my shoulder, and starts fucking me.
