Christine’s panties were on her floor. She sat on the desk, with my face buried between her legs. My tongue worked over her clit as my finger slippe... through her cherry to rub her g-spot.“Damn, boy, give me a minute to catch my breath between each cum,” she begged.I sat back, got my phone, and told the man-in-the-machine AI to get the desired Porsche over here with all the sales paperwork in her name. She could handle all the dealer transfer paperwork to get her title and registration.Having. " kimmie,i'm not lookin for a wife or girlfriend, I wanna have my cake and eat it too”I told her. “you're such a sweet guy" she said.We talked for awhile and I bought her a shot of Jameson. then around 11:30 she turns to me.”I'm gonna crash here tonight,hon. the owner's got a spare bedroom upstairs." she says with a smile. she rubbed my leg with her heel"you wanna crash upstairs with me?" she asks.I just took her hand and kissed it."ooh you're being all romantic and shit" she says.She gets up. More

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