You fucked me eleven times in four days, how in hell could that be a ‘sort of’?”
“You kept count?”
“Of course!” she looked me puzzled for a moment then conceded, “I guess you wouldn’t, guys only remember getting the noodle wet, not how many times it got wet.” She snuffled a quick laugh, fell back to the chair and reminisced, “Four times we did it in the room right next to mom and dad, remember how hard it was to be quiet?”
I did remember. xvideos “Hell yes, all I have to do is twitch my ass you and you get hard, that’s part of the fun, how fucking turned on you get even before we touch.”
His mouth turned up in a salacious smile “You mean I’m the best fucker you know?
