The bed started slamming faintly against the wall. He’s name was Lyall. Milf sex I lowered my dick to his hole, and started to push it in. It was half dark, some light from the windows lighted up the room. unpleasant to sleep on to say the least..” he laughed. I then emptied what ever I had left of saliva in my mouth into my hand, and smeared it onto my dick. I continued French kissing his hole for a few minutes, probably enjoying it nearly as much as he did. I collapsed on top of him, breathing heavily and completely exhausted. I laid my whole body on top of his, only moving my hips back and forth. When we finally were to go to bed, I was a bit exited, you might say. I had been deeply in love with him for 3 years, but never got up the courage to tell him.
