Why Kayla thought she had to try so hard I didn’t know. Kayla and I just looked at each other and laughed. XXX I could tell by her increasing wetness that she had come. In the last four weeks I had found out just how true this was. She gripped my head with both hands and kissed me; smiling triumphantly as she looked into my eyes. I kissed her again and lifted her skirt; she swayed her hips and wriggled out of her underwear. Meanwhile her supple little hand kept pumping the base of my shaft, ensuring that I not only stayed hard but lost every last scrap of resistance.
