Life in Technicolour.
Twenty four: Do yo' thang girl, work your skills on my lap.
I groaned and kissed her neck again, the boner in my pants straining against the tight material of my jeans, I was horny as fuck and I needed to do something about it now, and hearing Rileys moans and whispers of my name werent helping me out at all. Riley got my belt undone and I kicked my pants off so that I was just in my black boxers.
Dont start something you cant finish Riley said
I always finish I said kissing down her stomach, I hooked my fingers into the top of her panties and pulled them down over her shapely legs, tossing them to the side.
Zacky I need to& we need to&
Dont start something you cant finish Riley said
I always finish I said kissing down her stomach, I hooked my fingers into the top of her panties and pulled them down over her shapely legs, tossing them to the side.
Zacky I need to& we need to&