Seven Days, Seven Ejaculations

Keeping her lips round the tip of his head she looked seductively up at his face as his warm cum shot into her mouth. Jason was tempted to make up the shortfall for her – she was so hot! Taryn took that as an opportunity, straddling his legs and sitting down on his lap. Her twenty-inch waist would have been impossibly small on a bigger girl, but gave even her petite body a stunning hour-glass shape. Jason backed away from her until he tumbled into the chair he kept behind the register. Taryn took that as an opportunity, straddling his legs and sitting down on his lap. “Call me Miss, do I look old enough to be a Ma’am? It was no wonder the kid had a hard time focusing; he had probably never seen anyone like Taryn before except in the racks behind the cashier. Taryn turned into the lonely gas station and brought her Spyker to a stop in front of the old pumps. Taryn took that as an opportunity, straddling his legs and sitting down on his lap.