“Oh, God, what do you want?” I asked annoyed, rolling my eyes. Tube8 He was home, allegedly sick, and he didn’t want any visitors. He followed, and pulled up my cheerleading skirt. I ran my fingertips up and down his shaft, taking my thumb on one side and my index and middle fingers on the other, I stroked him, wanting to tease him just a little bit before giving him too much stimulation. Then I felt it. Marcus leaned in and took a big sniff. Nothing beats being bent over and fucked. I moaned around his cock as I slurped and slobbered all over him. He obliged, spreading the molds of my lips apart and shoving his tongue down into my quivering pussy,
