We napped, waking in mid afternoon. Whispering sultrily she leaned over me and quickly jerked me off, entreating me as I came, "C'mon, hon. C'mon. Ah....Those hot little squirts. Yes." We rested again and then drove to the Howard Johnson's down the street and ate like cave people, giggling and spilling things. Martha would grin and say something stupid like "Pass me the salt, hon -- " and then lean close to me over the table and whisper laughingly, "-- and squirt on my tits!" We squealed and. Grinding her hips against him, her back arches as she longs for more. A deep groan escapes her lips as her swollen clit rubs against the material of the lace panty she wears. She feels his mouth engulf the aching nipple, his tongue flicking and teasing, racking her body with excitement and desire. Nipping and teasing the hard nub, he feels Padma’s body shake uncontrollably, grasping at his body, nails digging into his skin through the material of his shirt.Sweeping Padma off her feet, he. More

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