"Stop, Pheebs, stop," I groan, loving the feeling of her warm, wet mouth around my hard cock.
"What's wrong, Ross?" she asks, pulling my cock from her mouth, but continuing to idly stroke it.
"Nothin'," I say, smiling. "I just want to fuck you before I cum." Phoebe giggles some before standing up and walking toward the entertainment unit. She stops a foot or so in front of it, and smiles at me over her shoulder as she hikes her dress up. Her beautiful, naked ass cheeks greet my eyes, and I smile widely as I realize she's going "cammando".
"Pussy? or Ass?" Phoebe asks. "I love both, so it's up to you." |