Scena di pompino in pubblico con Suzie la prostituta - Visuale in prima persona

“Oh, shit,” I moaned, leaning back against the door. “April told you to rub her clit. Damn, that felt odd but good. I reached down and loosened his towel and it fell to the floor. I reached down and loosened his towel and it fell to the floor. “Suck me, Travis,” he said. Shit, I was hoping.” He stood up, towel still on but hugely tented, and walked over to me. Shane wasn’t acting right. I followed, admiring his broad shoulders and the V-shape of his back as I walked behind him down the hall. Gobs of cum were everywhere. Our faces were less than a foot apart. I had stopped the gentle licking and slow sucking and was bobbing up and down on his rigid cock like I couldn’t get enough. I smacked him back. It felt so much better than any blowjob I’d ever gotten from a girl. The rest of his package was a significant bulge under his towel. We were practically panting. We kissed passionately, tongues wrestling furiously while we caressed and stroked and ground our hard young bodies together.