I almost reconsidered wearing the nightie. XXX As I worked my way down to his waist, I pulled at his shorts and pulled them down to his ankles. With my hands, I pulled the shirt up and over his head so I could continue down his sculpted chest and abs. He kicked out of them as I fondled his thighs, ever so close to his rock-hard manhood. “Are you wearing them?” I knew what he meant. Mark was clearly tenting in his gym shorts. I was wrong; being filled with cock wasn’t the best feeling in the world; being filled with a cock that’s shooting hot streams of cum into my womb was. After a few moments of letting them stare, I looked to Mark and said, “Can we go inside?”
“Uhhh… “God, why can’t I be like you and look great in everything?” She pouted. “Holy shit…
