In the morning, Benji had a splitting headache. He rolled over, groaning, and reached for the aspirin next to the bed and a water-bottle. He couldn’... remember getting home, really; he’d been tired AND drunk, but what he COULD remember was the previous night. He remembered sitting next to Roseanne, and her laughing, and her knee touching his leg. And—he remembered offering her his spare room if she hadn’t wanted to go home. It was much closer, anyway, and he’d had no malevolent intent. He had. Arlene, seizing the opportunity, pushed him to his back and straddled his head, lowering her wet pussy to his mouth."Yes," she hissed out as his tongue made its first swipe through her nether lips, barely touching her clit even as he felt his shorts being jerked off his feet. By the time he had made the second swipe, he felt a warm mouth engulf the head of his cock and a strong suction start to the accompaniment of a hand stroking him. He wasn't sure who was doing it, but it felt superb.Arlene,. More

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