Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410
I was at a house party when I met this really cool guy. He said it was his house and that all the upstairs rooms were taken, except he’d locked his parent’s room and saved it for someone special. I blushed when he kissed my cheek and said he thought he’d finally found her. I let him lead me up the stairs, and there was a thrill racing through me, knowing we were about to fuck in his parent’s bed. As he unlocked the door to the room, he said, “Would it be okay if I made you squirt?”
He Asked If He Could Make Me Squirt
I told him if he could make it happen, I’d fucking love it. Once inside the room, he shut the door, locking it again so no one would bother us. He left the lights off, and I hated not being able to see the room we were in, but I soon forgot where we were when he started to kiss me. He was a really good kisser!
I could tell being in here was making him really excited. He picked me up and threw me on the bed. Chasing me as I bounced. He yanked down my pants and laughed when he realized I wasn’t wearing panties. “Always ready, huh?” He breathed over my mouth. I groaned in response and bit his lower lip. His hand rubbed my pussy then he slipped two fingers in and started finger fucking me so perfectly.
I was so wet for him and realized, If he did make me squirt, it would soak his parent’s bed. “Are you sure you want to make me squirt? It will make a mess.” I moaned as he jammed his fingers in harder. Jiggling my body as he kept trying to release the flood. Finally, I arched under him and heard him growl.
“Squirt all over my mom’s bed. She’s a fucking bitch who should sleep in your pussy cum.” His words were so hot that I felt the rush happen. My body started doing exactly what he wanted. Showering him and the comforter in my girly cum!
Krysta 844-332-2639 Ext. 410