Abby stumbled forward away from the bail, still bent over….how I resisted I really don’t know…..her singlet was up on her ass, her scent wafting to my nose, her swollen lips parted revealing her pink slimy gash and a few trails of sweet girl juice snaking down her inner thighs…she slowly straightened up, her singlet clung stubbornly atop her tight ass before slipping down to cover her wanton sex. She gasped, gurgled and thrashed as I flicked her clit before diving in to feast on her sweet nectar that was flowing copiously. Anal porn and changed my stance a bit so my hard meat was blatantly obvious to Abby and no more than a foot from her eyes…which I could see were fixated on it as I flexed it a few times and brought my finger tips to my lips sample the divine flavour of her cunt. We pulled up at the shed and hopped, I headed towards my door ahead of her, saying over my shoulder, “c’mon in, I’ll just clean up and put a brew on”.
