Throwing the filled sack by the door, Tamsin rooted through the wardrobe for some clean things to wear. She decided simply on a dark maroon lace skirt...and a Rolling Stones t-shirt which was well-worn and faded with a few frayed holes beginning to appear. Slipping on her boots, she picked up her book, keys, lighter and cigarettes before shrugging on her cropped leather jacket - the one piece of clothing she really cared about - and heading out the door.Outside the block the night air was warm. She looked at me.I responded by slowing down, unbuckling my seat belt and hitching my ass upwards. My pants slid part way down my hips.And Justine reached over and pulled my boxers down so she could see.I was rock hard. And she stunned me by what she did next.As I buckled my seat belt up, I saw her head move. Her hair went over her face. And her hands went down into my crotch. She followed that with her mouth damn near deep throating my cock, and sucking all the way down the shaft.I almost. More

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