A shiver tickled her spine from the sticky mix of precum and spit between her breasts. Porn sex You couldn’t trust Archie to use protection, let alone correctly, and the thought of cursing the universe with a baby Archie was too horrifying to contemplate. You could gauge the volume of Marisol’s internal screams by the tightness of her clenched fists. “You know I can’t wake up without my morning blowie.”
“You’ll get your blowie when you get up.” Her days were full of these minor concessions to purchase a few minutes of attention span from that lazy, horny, immature, entitled brat. He playfully held on to force his tutor to wrestle it away with both hands, enjoying a nice close-up of her bouncing free breasts as she struggled. From this point on, she had to take careful steps and restrict arm movements or one of her perky jubblies was sure to slip out. It’s late, and we have a lot to catch up.” More and more each day. sheesh. “Here’s your phone back. Every attempt at a comprehension quiz required motivation. No interruptions.”
“But what about my hotdog? I’ll put it away after,” Archie replied in his whiniest tone.
