At one point, his mom compliments his dad’s cooking, teasing, “At least he’s good for something.” Somehow, it turns into an innuendo about his cooking skills in public were equal to his skills in private. “OOhhhh fuck.. Xnxx com We play again, but this time I lose. He gropes my breasts through the thin material of the tank top- “Ohhh god they’re so soft,” he says, before I playfully smack his hand and get back to the tournament. “One more,” he says, with a slightly begging tone. pleasepleaseplease MAKE ME CUM!”
He gives me my wish, fucking me fast. I rub him faster and harder, and he begins to thrust his hips into my hand. Xavier slides the inside of the sword towards my neck, and I arch my back, exposing my neck to him. One of his hands rests on my chest, almost around my throat. His phone interrupts our fantasy. I continue on, knowing he’s about to cum. “NO! I untangle myself from our tryst, about to pick up the rum bottles and return them to the wardrobe just so I have something to distract me from him.
