My breath became gasps, then quiet moans, and eventually a final short shriek as my second orgasm in 20 minutes or so hit me. Kirsty emerged into view on top of me, and her lips planted on mine. Porn sex I could not resist grabbing the back of Kirsty’s head and pressing it deep into my bald cleft as I bucked and rode the high, my naked bosom heaving (I could not remember taking off my top and bra, but they were all the way across the room now). “Just a couple of videos on the internet. “That it did. We both froze, but it didn’t open. Her appreciative noises were music to my ears, and all the encouragement I needed. We couldn’t resist listening outside the locked door as the machine buzzed away, changing in pitch every now and then, eliciting stifled giggles from us. It wasn’t the sour, stale flavour I had always feared, but sharp and tangy. I was just about to raise my voice, though, when there was a noise from the front door. A tingling became a heat, which became a pulsing need. It feels so much better. She slid the shaver down, and hair seemed to slip off my skin as if it had just been resting there unanchored. Evidently, he had borne her earlier words in mind.
