Desma wrapped her legs around me pull me down on top of her. Her breasts pressed into my chest as our bodies rubbed together. She broke the kiss with ... gasp when my penis moved down her shaved runway and began sliding up and down her wet slit. Smiling I continued to cover her with kisses as I made my way to her nipples and asked between kisses, "want...to...use...a...condom?" We used condoms most of the time, Desma did not have birth control, but every once in a while, we would risk it. I would. Once the tea was brewed he took it and headed back upstairs with the paper.Once on the second floor, he proceeded past Elle's bedroom door, only now he noticed that the door was wide open. He looked in casually and saw that she was sitting up in bed, with the covers pulled up to her stomach, reading her Kindle. He slowed to a stop immediately past her door. From his quick glance inside he had seen that she was wearing the same long t-shirt from the night before. His mind instantly thought back. More

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