The Boy Brought His Girlfriend Home For The First Time.

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Her back was arched, her ass thrust into the air, and I used her tit almost as a handhold along with her hair to pull her back against me. I plopped into another wingback on the opposite side of a small table in front of Helen and answered the unasked question. I plopped into another wingback on the opposite side of a small table in front of Helen and answered the unasked question. “Are you okay?”

Erin must have filled her in on where I was going this morning. As she plunged back down on my cock, rocking her head side to side as she worked my length, I marveled at how lucky I was. “Yes. Unfortunately, neither of the girls were in the room they’d been staying in, although the freshly mussed comforter and bed sheets were a good sign that they had survived the journey here. It was a safe guess.” A look of horror overcame her.

The Boy Brought His Girlfriend Home For The First Time.