Azelma wrote:
You know, I'd buy that on average, it's probably true.
Not in Zaryi's case. In either respect =P
Though that might have just been due to my anatomy.
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...I always like my active roles." Elegance smiled lasciviously. She meant it.
"I'm sure you do." Brief pause. Without turning, her master reached over with his right hand and began to fondle her breasts. Elegance sighed and cooed. He brought his other hand over, pulled the top of her tight nylon dress down below her pale smooth twins, and fondled them more and more aggressively. She could not help but tent her arms around her head and moan. She rose - he loosened his grasp - knelt before him, pulled down his khakis and boxers and began to suck his cock. She used plenty of spit, and sucked hard. The most important thing to giving a good blowjob, Elegance knew, was to use plenty of spit, and suck hard, hard, hard.
A girl who doesn't love cock can't ever give a decent BJ...
Her man inhaled and exhaled heavily, like a penned bull. His passionate heaving grew deeper and slower, she felt his cock engorge and throb, and she felt a tantalizing droplet of smooth, sweet pre-cum - like royal nectar, without any of the bitterness or acidity of the main emission. Then he tapped her checks with his palms, she released his cock, and he shot his load right out the side of the trolley.
Wouldn't want to get soiled before work. Can't spend all day in the shower and changing-room.
Elegance exhaled deeply and pulled her nylon dress back over her breasts, tugging at the sides to even out the creases. She pulled a glass bottle of cold lemonade from the fridge below the opposite bench and drank it down. The citrus taste was refreshing and helped to suppress odor...
