As I started to slide my fingers into her smooth slick pussy, something on the nightstand caught my eye. I stopped what I was doing, stood up and moved away from her supine form. My fingers slowly turned the dial on the cheap plastic clock radio tuning in the most famous game played on the third Saturday in October. As the tinny speaker squealed into life the game came out clear as if we were right there. The announcer talking about how the team would do against the defending champs. Son of a Bitch!! she yelled at me eyes blazing, if I wanted to be hearing that shit I could have stayed at home… 続きを読む

We meet at a designated place and go into the room. It is a standard issue motel room with beige carpet and a floral bedspread. I pull you close and slide my hand behind your neck, tilting it back slightly and cover your plump lips moaning into your mouth as our tongues get familiar. The kiss deepens your arms grasp my shoulders pressing your soft breasts against my chest. I drag my lips down your neck leaving a path i can follow back to your mouth later. I find a tendon in your neck and suck on it lightly, the quick intake of breath letting me know that either you're really enjoying my minist… 続きを読む