Sharon was wearing a blue shirt that seemed to stretch across her chest as though her boobs wanted to pop through it and I couldn’t help glancing at her breasts at every opportunity. Her lips went further and further down my shaft I adjusted my position and now Sharon was lying on her back with my head near her crotch as I watched her mouth go down on me while my fingers played with her kitty cat deep inside, swirling around arousing her and pleasuring her. Hindi sex I thrust slowly forward, my cock gliding further and further into her maw. Her cheeks were flushed and her mouth looked so kissable. “Can I?” she asked softly almost inaudibly as I managed to groan out, “God, yes please!” and with that her wet lips went from
