Empty message huh?" I unplugged my phone and went to get in the shower.Under the warm spray I started thinking about him again. I imagined him kissing me and I staring rubbing all over my chest. I let out a small moan and let my hand travel down to my dick. I pretended like he was playing with my balls while I was jerking off. My legs bucked as I shot rope after rope of thick, hot cum onto the wall. I was breathing heavily as I slid down the back of the shower and into the floor letting the hot water rain on me.A half hour passed by before I got out of the shower and dried off. I slipped on some basketball shorts and checked my phone again. He replied.."Yeah.. My bad." Oh its koo. Whasup?" Bored af. Can I ask you something?" Shoot :)" Doe's your friend know where any parties are going down tonight?" I could throw one?" really???" Maybe.. I'll get back to you"I toss my sidekick aside and turn on the TV from the bed. Being the lazy person i am on weekends, I picked up my phone and. I sit her up facing me and move my hands to her knees and start to open them. She shuffles down so her bottom is close to the edge. I open her legs; she resists just enough to show me I must work for what she has to offer. Bliss is before me, I am knelt at heaven’s gate. Watching her face I trail kisses down her thighs, first one side than the other. Her eyes are sparkling with anticipation.My lips brush the silky damp hair of her sex. I nuzzle gently into her, opening her slowly, savouring the sensation of heat and scent. My lips feel the honey hot wetness of her delectable cunny. She sighs as my tongue explores her labia. I part her with my tongue starting low and unzipping the folds of her as is move up. She is on fire, juices dribble down over her arse and onto the couch bringing forth the smell wet leather. I bring my hands up pushing her sex together; gently I massage the still inviolate pearl held within the folds of her slippery wet pussy. She has started to glaze over, still.
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