Rhovan
Weevil Genius
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- Apr 18, 2003
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Josh
She grinned at him as stood with the supplies in hand.
"Well the table was calling to me while waiting for you. So I decided to lay down, feels kinda nice on bare skin. Who would have thought." she said as she hopped off the table.
"Ahh...well...I can understand that," he said as his boxers started to tent out in front of himself.
"I supose your right though, it would be interesting to play with me laying down like that." she said as she kissed him again, her hand drifting to his cock. "Woah...she's touching my cock....WOAH...she tastes like pussy!" he thinks to himself. Then he shakes his booze addled mind to clear it, talking aloud to her. "Hey...you don't wana play pool at all, do ya?"
"Want to *play* pool now?" He thought he heard a camera click, but then she pulled in tight to him, kissing his neck and lips and chin and etc; her hand rubbing against his cock in his pants, his erection straining to be free.
Then her hands were in his boxers, rubbing up and down on his shaft with her hand. "So would you like me to lay back down on the table and try to play pool around me?" His boxers were down to his thighs, he shook his head in responce. "Pool is suddenly the last thing on my mind."
She lead him to the table, pushing him back against it. Then it finally dawned on him exactly what was happening. Khym was trying to fuck him, and so far, he had been resisting those advances. But now he finally relized what was going on, so he kisses her back, his tongue thrusting into her mouth to see if any other taste of pussy was left, his hand moving between her thighs and rubbing gently. His fingers exploring her sex while his mouth explored hers.
She grinned at him as stood with the supplies in hand.
"Well the table was calling to me while waiting for you. So I decided to lay down, feels kinda nice on bare skin. Who would have thought." she said as she hopped off the table.
"Ahh...well...I can understand that," he said as his boxers started to tent out in front of himself.
"I supose your right though, it would be interesting to play with me laying down like that." she said as she kissed him again, her hand drifting to his cock. "Woah...she's touching my cock....WOAH...she tastes like pussy!" he thinks to himself. Then he shakes his booze addled mind to clear it, talking aloud to her. "Hey...you don't wana play pool at all, do ya?"
"Want to *play* pool now?" He thought he heard a camera click, but then she pulled in tight to him, kissing his neck and lips and chin and etc; her hand rubbing against his cock in his pants, his erection straining to be free.
Then her hands were in his boxers, rubbing up and down on his shaft with her hand. "So would you like me to lay back down on the table and try to play pool around me?" His boxers were down to his thighs, he shook his head in responce. "Pool is suddenly the last thing on my mind."
She lead him to the table, pushing him back against it. Then it finally dawned on him exactly what was happening. Khym was trying to fuck him, and so far, he had been resisting those advances. But now he finally relized what was going on, so he kisses her back, his tongue thrusting into her mouth to see if any other taste of pussy was left, his hand moving between her thighs and rubbing gently. His fingers exploring her sex while his mouth explored hers.