A job vacancy in exchange for a wet and tight pussy

A job vacancy in exchange for a wet and tight pussy “Good,” he managed to reply, his voice a hoarse whisper that seemed to please her. Larry forced himself to lock eyes with him, to drown in the sea of sincerity there rather than the tempest within. Eporner Would she want to see you living like that? The dildo, once hidden away, now kindled a flame of curiosity that flickered in the gaze of each girl—a flame that threatened to consume Cheyenne’s thoughts with the possibilities it represented. It was all he could do. Silently, she took his hand and led him toward the living room, where the morning light painted the walls in amber hues. Cheyenne bounced off the couch, her hair whipping behind her, a mischievous gleam flashing in her eyes. Latisha came last, moving with a lazy, predatory grace, every step a slow draw of attention Larry couldn’t seem to wrench away from. With an exhale that carried more weight than air, Larry opened his eyes. She was wearing the strap-on that had belonged to Erin. Every sensation was amplified, fueling his exploration of self and sexuality under their guidance. With every stroke, he felt lighter, the grief that had clung like a second skin dissolving under the heat of their shared passion. They had planned it out, so each girl would take a turn at Larry tonight if they could arrange it. An uneasy quiet descended. We know you haven’t been very social as of late, but we would really like for you to come over.