Friday, January 20, 2012

Second Act

He found her in her room, looking at porn on her laptop and masturbating. She was so embarrassed that she stopped and looked like she was about to cry. He had been so turned on seeing her in action that it never ocurred to him that she would be caught off guard.  "Don't cry," he said, and pulled her legs toward the end of the bed. He knelt in front of her and gently lowered his face to her still wet and aroused folds. As he began to lick, she soon relaxed. She'd been so close to orgasm, her nerves were already tingling. She was so close and his mouth was so warm. She exhaled deeply and let the orgasm begin.




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