Curvy Blonde In First-person View Giving Oral Pleasure

Then she took a step back and hooked her fingers around the top of her dress and began to slowly pull down. As if it were just happening to me, instead of me performing the act. She must have had a hard time concentrating on what she was doing, because she sat up and she simply planted both her hands on my hips. Still, a bit made it to the outside of my mouth; it was hard to hold it all. I’d had a few wild women in my life but this was out of control. I helped lift her as she came up, placing both my hands on either side of her chest. Her breathing was insanely quick as she began to pant in time with her thrusts. As I moved my hand on it more, palming the underside of it I looked up to catch Kris’ gaze. She was a terrible wing man, mostly because she was gorgeous and she couldn’t go out for a night without being absolutely bombarded by men asking to dance, or buying her drinks, or just generally pestering her.