Meanwhile, Lyn’s mind went blank with ecstasy. Nice job.” Lyn laughed, glad to see him back in humor “What can I say. Indian Sex May I offer you a drink?”
“I don’t know. “I can’t believe you’re letting me do this.” Jaimie growled. Beer sound okay?” Lyn nodded, and he called for two bottles. Lyn caught herself imagining tugging at that beard while his arms held her in passionate embr–
Then suddenly, Rugged looked over at where Lyn was sitting in a booth near the back, and flashed a knowing smile. Jaimie’s balls clenched, then released strings of hot cum into his cumwhore’s eager mouth. She changed pace, moving down slowly and sucking the cock like a vacuum making Jaimie groan delightedly. And excuse me, but I wasn’t expecting some guy would be ripping off my clothes when I got dressed on this morning.”
Jaimie continued pulling off the skirt, along with the wet underwear. He sported a white shirt tucked into black pants, with its sleeves rolled up. It’s sort of a relief to see her so rested.”
“Let me buy you the next drink.” Offered Lyn, already feeling bad about screwing this up. “Or rather come on over to my place, and we’ll have a drink there.”
“Wow, that’s practically an
