“Go on,” Jaimee said, “what are you waiting for?”
Nothing geez! She had some tell-tale signs that made it pretty easy to recognize she was about to blow. Anal porn Jaimee had given up on keeping the girl quiet and was now trying to get rid of my pants without making me have to stop. Then, as if it was planned out perfectly, the three of us went through an entire orgasmic sequence. Jaimee stepped in and gave me a hand with that. (No, I didn’t ask myself that last question at that time, but why does it? About halfway through her climax, I collapsed. I say that now, because I didn’t dare to say it while I was there, since Jaimee would in fact have killed me. No, but really, I was startled. There simply isn’t enough room in there for you and your load. Jaimee screamed and I’m pretty sure she slapped Vicky in the face, but I had something else on my mind. o.O). Jaimee sat down on my couch and looked at me as if I was to be the one explaining the whole thing.
