Not little photos of cows, rather, but a pair of white PJs with little black spots on them, like a cow would have. She was dripping down her thighs and coating me. Sex She pressed her panty-covered mound against my cock and continued grinding. “Good night,” she said. I covered her chest and face. “Inside.”
She popped up, slipping off her panties, and hopped back on the bed. That was so hot.”
“Glad you liked it.”
We lay there for a few minutes, our sticky parts drying. Maybe I had been awaken and she had been asleep. Is there such a thing as “sleep blowing”? She wanted it casual, I thought. “Fuck no. “I am running out of things to take off.”
“Not funny.”
“Well … it looks like you have something to, um, work out. You make the rules.”
“OK,” I said. Maybe I had been awaken and she had been asleep. Put Megan Fox in a pair of old sweat pants, a trucker cap and a football jersey … and she still looks like Megan Fox in a pair of old sweat pants, a trucker cap and a football jersey. Anyway, Anna had a pair of PJs with a cow print on them.
