Lifting herself up, one hand snaked between us again and pulled me straight up. The oil I’d been working around had coated her so her lips glistened when they yawned open. Hindi bf Damn, she’s LIMBER too,” I said, my voice trailing off as I stared off into the middle distance, lost in lusty thoughts. What a fucking log!”
Her hand gently started exploring my hardness, taking stock of my girth. You’re going to stop? “Ok, this is really getting weird. “Mrrrph…!” she pulled off enough to keep from hurling. A lot,” she said quietly. “Holster your weapon and find me the biggest damn wine glass you own.”
I quickly put the gun away and stuffed my softening member into a pair of running shorts, throwing on a t-shirt before returning to the kitchen.
