![]() ![]() No way I can operate a car now,” he said. Laurel straightened up, swallowed and nodded. He sighed, sounding tired in the best way. His hand cupped the back of her head, warm and possessive. Laurel relocated, getting to her knees between his legs, leaning in to lick the come from his skin and hers. Fever flooded her face and breasts and pussy and she bit her lip just to feel the tiny sting of pain.īossy Flynn returned after a few labored breaths. Let me see.” She eased her pulls as he came, keeping her fist tight to milk every last drop, watching in the mirror as it lashed his skin and feeling the wet heat pour over her knuckles. ![]() Please.” His hand moved lower, covering her small one for a few thrusts before he cupped his balls, kneading as he came undone. “Yeah, it’s your turn to beg now,” she said. “That’s what I fantasize about when I’m getting off, thinking about you.” She tightened her fist to hear his moan. ![]()
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