Big Tits and Tight Shorts: My Ultimate Hooters Dream

I peeled my shirt off and she gave me a hand by pulling my shorts and underwear down, running her hand up my leg and up my erect shaft, playfully flicking the head with a fingertip like she was dribbling a basketball. She crinkled her eyes as she laughed, shaking her head. Vxxx You’ve been eating right, too, no cheating. Not as good as fucking her, but she knew her way around my cock and knew how to handle it as smartly as she drove that little sportster she had when we’d started dating. “Remember, no playing with yourself today, so stay off the porn. By then I was rock hard in her hand and she stroked firmer as she slipped her tongue between my lips.