“So we’d still be friends like now,” she started, and I took in another breath as I read on, “but we’d still do the sex stuff?” “Yeah, if that’s okay with you.” There, I said it. Not all of it, not even close, but enough. However, the longest 4 minutes of my life would say differently as I wait for her reply. Finally, the ding tone on my phone sounded and I read the message, “I don’t know, we can try.” I was elated, so much that I think I might have squealed. “Do you want to meet up then?” I asked, trying not to sound too enthusiastic about it. “If you want to. I’m home alone right now ;)” I teen told her I blowjob would be there, and almost came on the spot. Holy shit, I was going to Bella’s blonde house to try out being friends with petite benefits! The entire time I climbed in the car, I think I was hard with anticipation. Today was finally the day I’d been dreaming of. Today, I get dream Bella Nash. I pulled into the drive way, and sure enough, her white Prius was the only car there. I parked mine and took a deep breath. "He's a stallion sweety, don't be surprised if he goes through us like rag dolls." whispers Laura into Faith's ear, and I watch as Faith turns her head to my wife and they start makeing out agian. Mommy's breasts jiggled beside me, her nipples brushing my arm. She then leans over me reaching towards the drawer in her bedside table. Soon she said, "Time to dream blowjob fuck the brains out." I sent one text to Mike, and received three texts just minutes later of the three cocks that were still dancing through my head. By now everyone in the city was accustomed to seeing Max with me, even in restaurants and the supermarket. I decided to create a fake user in my daughter’s chat website. He teen was such a great friend. It’s for me, it’s for Katie and it’s for him, that’s what it’s for, none of that other stuff matters at all because money can’t buy any of that shit, none of it.” I said defiantly while I looked deep in his eyes because I knew where he was going and I wanted him to know how I really felt about him. To have my own daughter love petite him like I did. blonde If I moved to North Carolina, there would be rewards.