Jen and I had a short bus ride to and from school, and of course, in Friday afternoons, everyone was more excited than usual. Xxx sex I tried picturing that: Mom and Dad coming up the stairs to find us making out with our hands down the other’s pants. What does that mean?”
Instead of answering, I kissed my way back down her chest (giving her nipples a couple good tongue-swirls on the way, of course), and kept going. At first I was annoyed she had woken me up, then amused. Her sex was hot to the touch, very, very wet, and had a taste unlike anything else I had ever tasted. “But Mom and Dad are right downstairs.
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