Where do we start?”
“I’m sorry, Rachael. But, the reality of the situation is that I doubt you’d be interested in any of that. Sex I’ll admit that her crystal clear, blue eyes framed by her jet-black hair with my dick sliding in and out of her mouth was erotic. So, there. You certainly know what you’re doing down there.” “Well, I enjoy doing it. It sent shivers throughout my body. Drat. Knock, knock, I thought. Men didn’t last long when watching her give them a blowjob. “Do you need any help with that?” My response was uncharacteristic. I could tell it was a big load and it took several spasms for my nuts to empty themselves in her mouth. My nerves could certainly use it.” I scurried down below, returning with fresh drinks. She kept looking at me and worked her magic on my cock. They seemed to pierce right through me. “Let me refresh your drink, Rachael.” “Yes, please” she responded, and gave me a sultry glance. Where do we start?”
“I’m sorry, Rachael. It started with light, gentle kisses, from her knee down to her crotch. She opened her mouth and let me see my jism on her tongue. I spent my time covering every inch of her buttery inner thighs with kisses, nibbles, tongue flicks, hot breath.
