She just hasn’t seemed the same since we went car shopping.”
“Ohh, I’m sorry to hear that,” I purred as we entered his bedroom. xxvideo He groaned and filled my mouth with his tasty cum. Fuck, you’re a whore, aren’t you?”
“I am,” Anne cooed back. His hazel eyes glinted with nervousness, and he rubbed at his short, black hair. So I had to fuck her. “Really knows how to work her hips.”
I moaned back, “She’s got an agile, little tongue. “And I’m fucking Anne for the same reason.”
“Oh, did she pay you?” I sarcastically demanded. Every guy loved to think their cock made me cum. His hips were fucking me faster and faster, his heavy balls slapping against me.