He was right, my ass was still sore, but not bad. Mikey looked up at my face and saw that I was now crying. Indian sex I could hear Mikey groaning loudly during all of this, and I found a small sense of pride that I was able to do that for him. About an hour and a half later, mostly due to the snow making the roads quite slick, we arrived at his house. When I got into the bathroom I took off the rest of my clothes, turned the shower on, and used the toilet. He laid down on the bed and instructed me to suck his dick, so I bent over and, like I had earlier that day, put him into my mouth. While I was giving him a blowjob, I was sopping wet, but I wanted to service him more than anything in that moment.
