He couldn’t fuck Rebecca if Deana felt the same way he did, and now he was pretty sure she did. Her head spun and she strained to look at him without exposing her chest. XXX “Your mother said you got some odd jobs.”
His heart raced. His hands were on autopilot, doing what they would have done if he was kissing Stacey, they groped Deana’s body. She bit her lower lip and sucked air through her teeth, remembering how they felt in her mouth. She lifted up, grabbed his cock and pushed it under her crotch. When the oil was about to drip from the swells of her pudgy thighs, he placed a hand on each leg.
