Damn, how the fuck could I last a day, let alone for years in this concrete jungle? XXX of muscle with dark brown hair that was always cut short. “HI!!! Reaching down, I massaged her right boob, hearing her moan ever so slightly like she was trying to hid her pleasure from me. Her tongue darting through my lips and enveloping my own. My God, those eyes, looking up at me when she fell, and her touch of my arm before she departed. However, I was as shy as can be. No wonder she sounded so distressed. I found myself imagining her being there with me, soap lathering on her perfect tits. The only thing I could hear was the sound of her moans and our bodies slapping together, her tight ass giggiling slightly.




















