Sweat-Soaked Sessions: Fucking Hard, Cumming Fast, Getting Results

I bent him down, lowering him to the ground. I bent him down, lowering him to the ground. XXX “Well, we still have the rest of the week” He said, smirked, then slapped me on the ass. “Who was your’s about?” He asked, sheeply. “Guess what?” he said
“Sharon’s boobs exploded?” I asked, sarcastically. “What are we looking at again?”
“The mitochondria! He turned around again, and pulled off the last remaining garment. Tom walked up next to me… He had the perfect skin; smooth, silky, and very much flawless. I stood up. Slowly, I slid them off and-‘
“Stop daydreaming!” my annoying, but still slightly attractive partner said. “Whatever,” I replied, still snickering. I only had 30 minutes since Tom had to get one too.