I was in love. I was tossing $20 at her. One of my favorite girls came over and asked if I wanted her to join us in the private room and clearly I sai... yes. I was back there and they had nothing but there birthday suits on and my pants around my ankles. It was a amazing 30 minutes. My regular girl asked if she could invite our new friend back to my place and again clearly it was a yes. Around 2 they arrived and with her bi guy who is also close my age. We all played together with he and I. As i continue to eat it she begins to moan. You can hear her making those pleasureful noises through the phone.She then tells me to lay on my back so i do. She then Climbs above me with her feet on each side of my head and lowers that sweet pussy over my face and I begin to eat her out even more. With one hand she is stroking my cock and the other holding the seat to keep her balance as her torso begins to quake to her even louder moans. When she releases I feel her sweet juices running down. We exchanged numbers and decided to meet in the evening, I knew she was happy to meet me, I had caught her staring at my arms and I was sure she wanted to see me shirtless. I went to the gym and got ready to impress her with my body. That evening I had a bath sprayed perfume and went down to meet her, she wore those pants which showed off her thighs, I was instantly excited sexually, I met her and acknowledged her beauty, we had planned to go for a walk, she had also had a bath before meeting. ‘What’s that?’ She asked. ‘What are you doing?’A step closer. Another step closer. She was trapped against the fridge now. Again the cloth against her face. Her screams muffled by the fabric, a confused look as she tried to struggle and push me away.She hit me right in my ribcage and I bent over gasping for air. I cursed. She stumbled away. She was wavering though, her arms swaying through the air, holding on to the wall for balance, bumping into a chair. I took a deep breath and followed her..
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Everything tightened.Olivia took her mouth away. “Wanna come for me, baby?”“Please. Yes.”She licked her finger which was dripping from me. “
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