Dru’s Point of View: A Night with Aurora del Ray

He realised drunkenly that his mouth movements were kind of like a beautiful artform, and he alternated between different techniques, different speeds, different sucking pressures. Milf porn He put his coffee cup to his lips—his “blowjob lips”, as Patrick often joked—and sank the final grainy dregs. “Where have you been hiding?”
Patrick draped an arm around his shoulder, his breath pleasantly peach-flavoured from all the schnapps he’d been inhaling. He began thinking of his task ahead. Henry would entertain himself repetitively with the memory of what had happened in the bathroom cubicle, and fantasised about what would happen at the end of the week when he’d meet his well-hung stranger friend for another hot session. Henry licked his lips, weighing the situation. “You’re looking pretty jolly already,” Henry commented with a grin.

Dru’s Point of View: A Night with Aurora del Ray