Christmas Carol part23
My cock was really fucking uncomfortable, pressing into the fly of my
Levi’s. I sat back up between Carol’s legs and reached for her fly;
she whimpered, but she didn’t try and stop me, maybe the ‘lude was
making her really clumsy and slow; I grabbed her, I was breathing
really hard, and she was moaning softly, telling me she didn’t want
to, but jesus her BODY sure did, she was humping her hips in the air
as I pinched her plump little nipples through her shirt. I worked
fasst, pulling off her jeans, shoes, sock, underwear.
“No… really…” Carol moaned feebly. I was leaning over her,
kneeling between her legs, pinning her arms to the bed, still clothed,
staring at her pussy.
It was *beautiful*. My cock was doing the fucking mambo in my pants,
…End of the part23. To be continued..