He humped for a good thirty or so strokes and his penis emerged all the way past his knot. But it just wasn’t satisfying enough for him. His thrusts...were desperate, lacking that blind, animal passion that overcame him when his sensitive organ found some furtive friction. His penis never even began to swell. His dick retracted, he climbed down from my leg and stood in front of my crotch with his hips still thrusting and humping thin air like a reflex he couldn’t stop.He continued licking my. ‘My mom is dead. Do you want some pants?’ ‘Um, sure. That would be very nice. Thank you, Grace. Maybe you should wake up your father.’ ‘I know where the pants are.’ She ran off and returned several minutes later with a pair of her father’s sweat pants from the hamper in the laundry room. Her eyes widened again as Claire peeled off her coat to reveal a red silk top and red panties. ‘I know,’ Claire said with a shake of her head. ‘Men. You don’t have something like a a sweat shirt, do you?’ Grace. More

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