Amateur shared wife creampied
Looking up occasionally did help.
Then his tongue.
Although it was useless, I clawed at the cushion under me again. Tried to dig my feet into the other end of the couch.
Back at his place with full bellies, we sat on the couch and watched a classic Christmas movie on TV.
The one I'd gone without spending beyond bills and minimal groceries for six months so I could afford it. And now, their half-naked bodies were rolling all over the plush, suede cushions, the pillows discarded over the back of the couch and scattered on the floor.
Tried to shrink away from him but found nowhere to go. Nipple clamps were still on my list of things I wasn't certain about.