“Maybe,” I comment, sheepishly, “but we have to get to the reception.”
The air-conditioned interior of the Honda CR-V was a welcome contrast to the sweltering desert heat outside. I do not let up my in and out motion as your body tingles in ways you had never before imagined. Xnxx sex I quickly adjust myself after we pull into the hotel parking lot before we walk hand in hand into the lobby. There are some things one never forgets. “You clean up nice,” you comment, noticing my dress shirt and black slacks. We dance across the floor, almost floating. Your lips and tongue clench my hard shaft and seem to affect every nerve there. The warm fabric feels so comfortable under my fingers. “What are you doing?” you ask as I get out of the car. My already hard rod is now stading as stiff as posible, awaiting your touch. That’s my cue to move on. We reach the dance floor and I slowly pull your body up to mine.
