grabbing my head in her hands she pulled me into a passionate kiss her tounge exploring my mouth, her breasts squashing up against my chest, hooking a leg over one of my arms she shifted herself and slid back on my cock, with one arm round my neck and the other on the counter giving her support she began to shift her wieght up and down my shaft, I had one hand gripping a butt cheek and another grabbed at her breasts, lifting them up so I could suck on her titties
. But Carla and me was a different story, we would fuck nearly everytime we could, on the way to school in some local woods, on the way home (same place), weekends we would arrange to meet up at night and just fuck.
. ‘What’ve I told you about calling me that?!’ Scott stared into his charcoal grey eyes; they always looked black when he was angry. He’d fucked up, big time
grabbing my head in her hands she pulled me into a passionate kiss her tounge exploring my mouth, her breasts squashing up against my chest, hooking a leg over one of my arms she shifted herself and slid back on my cock, with one arm round my neck and the other on the counter giving her support she began to shift her wieght up and down my shaft, I had one hand gripping a butt cheek and another grabbed at her breasts, lifting them up so I could suck on her titties
. But Carla and me was a different story, we would fuck nearly everytime we could, on the way to school in some local woods, on the way home (same place), weekends we would arrange to meet up at night and just fuck.
. ‘What’ve I told you about calling me that?!’ Scott stared into his charcoal grey eyes; they always looked black when he was angry. He’d fucked up, big time
grabbing my head in her hands she pulled me into a passionate kiss her tounge exploring my mouth, her breasts squashing up against my chest, hooking a leg over one of my arms she shifted herself and slid back on my cock, with one arm round my neck and the other on the counter giving her support she began to shift her wieght up and down my shaft, I had one hand gripping a butt cheek and another grabbed at her breasts, lifting them up so I could suck on her titties
. But Carla and me was a different story, we would fuck nearly everytime we could, on the way to school in some local woods, on the way home (same place), weekends we would arrange to meet up at night and just fuck.
. ‘What’ve I told you about calling me that?!’ Scott stared into his charcoal grey eyes; they always looked black when he was angry. He’d fucked up, big time
