She was groaning with pleasure as my tongue slowly wormed deeper inside her, pushing her hips back at me, encouraging me with coarse talk as I tugged ...er buttocks apart with both hands to get my tongue even deeper into her. Suddenly she drew away from me, reaching to the bedside cabinet and taking a tube of lubricant from the drawer to pass to me. I knew what she intended, and felt a tinge of apprehension for her, for although I would have loved to have my cock in her bottom, her ass hole. “Oh no, my favorite shirt and jeans will be ruined! Where is the bathroom? I need to wash it immediately! Do you have any Dawn detergent?” I was in a panic. Chris handed me the dish soap and pointed the way to the bathroom. “I will clean up the floor and stove. Go! Go!” Chris said. In the bathroom, I ripped off my jeans and shirt and began to flood the stains with cold water. I then saw the sauce had even soaked through my shirt to stain my best bra. I quickly added that to the sink. Standing. More

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