He closes his fingers around my nipple twists and pulls causing me to cry out again and my shoulders come up off the seat, at my cry he starts pistoning his hips, sawing his cock into my swollen folds. All at once I started to tune into my surroundings: I was lying on something that had a rough texture, the same texture pressed against my right side, I figured I was on the backseat of their truck. XXX His friends came over when they heard him speak. He lets my breast go, sliding out of his hot wet mouth until it’s caught by the hard bud at its tips, hanging from his teeth, he bites down less gently then before and lets go as he maneuvers back some.
