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How I Ended Up On The Sex Offender Registry
Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Fetish, Taboo, Author: robd1, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
little gasps that she let out when I would hit a spot that she liked was one of the greatest sounds I can ever remember hearing. I could feel her little hip bones budging into my hand as she would grind her hips forward into me. I could feel every bit of her weight through my jeans sliding my cock, sending me into complete ecstasy. I returned the favor by letting my hands slide over her silky smooth legs. My fingers would creep up to brush her inner thighs, moving to where the leg of her panties began, and letting my fingers trace over her panty lines. I could feel her tiny body tremble beneath my touch. The thought of how wet she was becoming was almost more than I could stand. At this point, I was physically uncomfortable. I was so rock hard that my throbbing dick was pushing painfully against my jeans. Something had to give. I grabbed Lexis hands and put them on the button of my jeans. I sighed in relief when she didn't need further explanation. She struggled with them for a moment, but she finally got them undone and unzipped them. I hardly had time to register the pleasure of being free from them when I felt her small fingers grasp eagerly at the very visible tent I was pitching in my boxers. She was clearly inexperienced and her squeezes were a bit awkward, but it felt amazing all the same. She was sitting with her ass pressed just above my knees and watching my covered dick intently as she played with it. I pushed my hips up to grind myself against her hands a bit ...