My daughter

Author: Katie Andrews

I cruised around some, usually stopping to watch a hot session or chat with someone I knew, but always keeping an eye on that man and letting him know I was interested. He kept brushing his hand by that crotch and letting it linger there while I watched, mesmerized by it. I saw him rebuff several offers from some very goodlooking men. I knew he was in for me.naked yong girl with perfect body

When I approached him, I locked his gaze. In the cruising game you’ve got to play it tough or most of these guys will just walk away. I kept his focus and walked right past him, heading for the door. He followed. My heart melted. He caught up with me outside, told me he was John and that we should go to his place, hailing a cab. During the cab ride to his flat, his big palm never left my denim-imprisoned straining cock and I couldn’t help myself from licking and sucking on his deeply chiseled and rough jaw line. I swear he was growling in a low bass pitch the whole time, like an animal. I imagine we scared the crap out of the cab driver.

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