Ronnie 1844-33-CANDY Ext 443
The warm, sweaty weight of Jacob’s body on top of me felt delicious. His lips teased my neck, and he asked, “Are you on birth control?” Funny, isn’t that something he should have asked before pumping his cum against my cervix. My head shook as my fingers traced his strong shoulders. He pulled back quickly as if shocked by my answer. The man had just assumed we were protected. His scared eyes looked down at me. “What do you mean? Really? You aren’t on anything?”
“No,” I answered meekly, shrinking away from his apparent anger. “I didn’t expect this to happen.” He cussed so loud that my whole body flinched. One minute we were basking in the afterglow of lovemaking, and the next, he was milking his cum out of my pussy.