Filthy hands
Just that moment he mentioned his suggestion, she bounced on him with an exhilarated expression not knowing he took her action as a sexy gesture. Why would she hop on him like he was a horse? Was she trying to drive him crazier?
"But wouldn't I be a burden to you?" She began playing on top of him moving forward and backwards slowly as if she was riding him. She liked the feeling too, his dick print touching between her legs that was why she was moving forward and backwards.
Kenny wasn't ready to die out of wants, so he sat up and brought her to sit next to him in bed. Still, she looked innocent. Thank God, she couldn't read his thoughts!
"That's true, that means I'll have to change my mind."
"No," she took his arm. "No, Kenny I'll go with you. I'll..." She stood up. "Go and get dressed," she concluded and waited for him to spank her ass and so, he did. She left with a smile. She had gotten used to him spanking her in no time.
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