Lust-Stained Cotton: A Mouthwatering Encounter

I sat on the couch watching television as you read Cosmo at the nearby table. XXX I needed to feel an orgasm. If I hold up for just a little bit longer I can pleasure you like never before. Wanna have some fun?” A look of shock appears on your orgasm-ridden face. The lotion simulates your wet emission and all I want is to be inside you. We are both sexually spent, but that doesn’t stop us from allowing our tongues to dance. Very much. It has been the most eventful rainy day in a very long time, and I want to relive it soon. And I take it. Suddenly I remember you hadn’t finished pleasuring yourself yet. Your exposed crotch is now in full view in front of me.