“Micky?”
Focus rushed back to me. Her face was contorted in exquisite pleasure. XXX She calmed after the initial surge of the orgasm. Mr. Her cunt was now slippery with her juices. I spread her legs a little more as she reach between her legs and took hold of my rod. They had chosen the car that they were going to class as their own (a red Chevy Camaro which surprised me as there were some rather special sports cars in the garage). I could see the sinew of her muscles tighten as her orgasm ripped through her. The folk in charge must have done an excellent job in letting them know everything about my new ‘issues’.
