.. her boobs practically spilled outof it. No bra. Lots of perfume, of course. She needed help moving someclothes from the attic. She told me they wer... Carrie's stuff from a fewyears ago that she was giving to Good Will. The boxes didn't seem likethey'd be real heavy, but we both struggled with them, like we were bothsuper weak. As we worked getting them down, she was like rubbing againstme, you know? And being super sweet to me, and telling me what a cute boyI was, and how much she loved my. "What the fuck!" the realisation hit me as to what I had just done. Never before had I thought that way but that night changed everything.Every so often I would hear the creaking and I would find myself sneaking to the door pressing my ear to the wood to listen to the goings on taking place in the bedroom. I would then make my way to the bathroom after she had came to relive my own tensions until the fateful night when I couldn't help myself and let out a groan of my own.I froze in. Then his smile faded slightly as he said, "You didn't cum this time. Do you need me to help you out?"Andi smiled back and leaned in to kiss his neck. "No, Sugar. I'm okay. I got my satisfaction from feeling you cum and having you hold me." Remembering her previous look at the clock and realizing what time it was, she said, "We need to get moving, Lover. I DO love you to pieces, but I want to see my lady friends for at least a little while during my respite this weekend. That's another one of my. I didn't bother pulling out and just came deep inside Nikki without her knowing.The car was dangerously close by now, so I pulled out and laid next to her while her left leg covered my exposed cock. It quickly deflated as the car went by without seeing what we were doing. "That was too close for comfort. They just killed my erection." I lied. "I'll get it back." Nikki sat up and began sucking my cock, trying to revive it from it's limp form. My cock began to slowly grow, but wasn't quite hard.
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