Samantha’s Oral Skills Result In An Unexpected Creampie

I slobbered on the fat tip, which would never fit inside my mouth, and he groaned, his hands gripping my hair tightly as I stroked him. “That would be really cool, man.”

So, I got up out of bed, naked of course, and sat next to him. His blonde hair was dripping with sweat, and he was clearly headed to the showers. After the third night in a row of jerking off to a front row seat of the hottest porn I had ever seen, I told him that I could see what he was doing every night. I smirked, my hand drifting to my own cock while locking eyes with him. Wordlessly, I started jerking off his big hog. They were too dumb, too easy going to question it.