Her breathing became labored almost immediately. “Oh, God, stop, I can’t take it.” She moaned as Roger continued his assault on her now wet cunt. Porn On the pillow next to him was a short note. She didn’t speak. Roger smiled at her, and then took the last sip of his coffee. He walked to the door, in only his shirt and underwear, and opened it. As he soaped his body he thought back on the night before. Coming up behind him, she reached around a grabbed his still slick cock. Looking up into his eyes, she smiled slightly. “Hi, would you like a drink?” Roger got up from the bed and walked over to the table sitting in the corner of the room by the window. “Suck it, I want to cum in your mouth.” He pulled her head to his cock, and watched as her tongue tentively flicked out at the head of it.
