Amateur lap dance with cum
Wrenching my hand away, I grabbed a pillow and walloped him in the face.
Why do I- Mmm!" His mouth moved sensually over mine. One hand gripped me behind the neck, holding my head to his.
While I had no desire to be afflicted with it, just the thought of the implement being brandished was surprisingly arousing. More of my naughtier side revealing itself, as Chris would say.
We'll find out when we get there. Don't put those on, I brought your khakis.
Black Friday, remember?" I groaned this time.
I prayed he would be on board.
The feature had been useful several times in the past when he used handcuffs and rope to restrict my movements.