She once again began grinding against me. How fitting I smiled. Cartoon sex Driving back to my apartment along highway 99, I was alone with my thoughts. Taking a deep breath, she sat up and kissed me hard. My roommate might be coming home soon” she cautioned, reaching for her phone. I thought about her sucking my cock, the sun catching her pink hair as her head bobbed. Something about girls with braces, it had always struck a chord with my sexual preferences (or deviances), and here I had lucked my way into a make-out session with one. I took a deep breath as I admired the evening ambiance of the Willamette Valley. “God…” she breathed “…oh fuck”
Having been around the block a few times before, my intuition took over and I ran a hand roughly over the fly of her jeans with just enough pressure to get the desired moan and involuntary thrust as my hand retreated.
