“It felt like your pussy was trying to suck my balls out through my dick.”
“Well, I suppose I owe you some ass,” she giggled. It was almost like she could feel him out there, but after several moments of silence, she knew he had left. “You don’t really know her very well,” Rachel struggled with how to say it. “Oh, you little bastard,” Nichole growled, shuddering as he body struggled to adjust to him. It was still a few inches shy of balls deep, and there was a gleam in her eye as she smiled. “You look like death,” he told her as he sat down on the loveseat. “Fuck me harder with that sweet cunt!” Give it to me!”
Nichole jerked and shuddered as Jason rained a flurry of slaps on her breasts and face as she fucked him harder, and harder. It’s wrong.”
“If loving you, or Rachel is wrong, then I don’t ever want to be right,” Jason tried to kiss her, but Nichole recoiled. “You have to make me cum with this fat cock.”
“Fuck it,” he growled as he sat up and rolled her over onto
