“Yes hon, you can, don’t let the bad men hurt mommy,” John replied. Ava
felt so damn good! Big cock Letting out a whoosh of
air she sank to his balls, groaning as his 9 inches slid home. “What did you mean,” John asked, “about there being more to me than I show?”
Turning John could still see the glow of their coupling on her face, “well you are considerate, you covered me,
picked up, even laid out my clothes, most guys wouldn’t have really given a shit. Ava wasn’t too sure what was going on and didn’t
really care all she knew was that she was finally going to take her sister’s stud to bed, god just the sight of
him had her pussy drooling. nothing happened! All week John had tried to
explain how he’d created it but still Mitch was having a hard time grasping the concept of what made up the
shield.
