My voice rough and unsteady with my own lust. XNXX She is still in dreamland and somehow, the strings holding on one of her shoes has come undone as a result of our lust. She lets out a pleading cry ” Oh John..please..please touch them,” as she pushes her breasts up into my waiting hands, willing me to touch her. She begs until I clamp one hand over her mouth and nose, cutting off her voice and her breath. As Heather starts jogging through the park. It is uncomfortable but somehow pleasant. ” I like to feel you like this, all tight and wet. Her expression is worth the pain of my belt cutting into my cock as I stood up.
