He stroked it, glistening from her vagina, and aimed it toward her. XNXX.Com One of her old boyfriends just loved to do it that way, and she always remembered the best time. The guy’s breathing pattern changed and the strokes became slower. The guy turned to meet Deanna’s gaze. He stuffed the wet thong in his pocket as he put his face back between her legs. Their lips parted but quickly regained contact for one final lusty peck. She felt teased and tried to twist her ass up each pass so he would hit it accidentally and push her over the edge. Brittany, look over my shoulder at the bathroom and see if the girl that comes out with the guy is still wiping the come off her face,” Deanna said.
