Then again maybe she was smiling because she knew?I took it that her hand over my pants was an invite for me to do likewise but I was always much more...of a romantic than that. My hands trickled sneakily under her shirt. The familiar sensation of the hem of her shirt underneath my fingers sent a wonderful feeling of pleasure through my core. Our mouths at this point had opened and our tongues gently rubbed against one another. Every few moments our mouths would close and we would peck and part. Her stockings were grinding on the leather as she was being pushed into the sofa. Her suspender belt struggled to keep her stockings attached to the top of her thighs and her ominous heels threatened anything that came close to them as she bounced on the sofa. Melissa was a gibbering wreck at the end of my cock. Her words of filth had no bounds. It wasn’t long before I felt the need to spunk into her body. It was hard not to under these circumstances. But all was about to change. “John,” she. More

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