“Damn why don’t you warn a guy next time,” he whispered laughing. My panties were already getting wet, when Scott stopped kissing me on the lips, kissing and licking his way down my body. Porn video his face was still dripping with my pussy juices, his hair soaked in it, dripping from his short beard. He grabbed his back, and headed upstairs, as I headed outside. My eyes locked onto him, scanning over his sweaty chest, his hairs matted against him with sweat. I crept slowly up the stairs, trying to keep from attracting any attention. I rode his face wildly, sometimes even his nose tickling my wet cunt. I’d promised a friend yesterday I would meet her for coffee this morning.
