Instead they started chatting away like they were old friends and completely ignored me! This is another Deirdre tribute story from 1994. xvideos The entire expanse of the living room was open behind me, but I felt cornered. Cortez had come in and was staring at me. Then she pushed it into the butter tub! Cortez didn’t seem to mind. Then I’d agonize over whether I’d be able to hold out long enough to make it to the bathroom and jerk off instead of coming in my pants; I didn’t, always. Cortez over for dinner as a “thank you” for her efforts. I was glad to get out and didn’t ask questions.
