Why hadn’t she gotten under the covers? XXX Rebecca willfully stared into her eyes, tracing the top edge of her sweatpants with an index finger. Her body bucked, but Deana had a mission, a purpose, and she wouldn’t be thrown off. “You mean you were chatting with horny housewives all night, again?”
Jason smiled. Everything from the night before came back. He eased the disheveled sheet away from Becky’s middle. Her body bucked, but Deana had a mission, a purpose, and she wouldn’t be thrown off. I would. His throbbing balls were resting in the gap at the top of her butt. “Ah, jeez,” he said. Breathe, you have to breathe. It was Friday, and even though he had to go to school, school had a different vibe on Friday, especially when
