I treated Kaitlyn like my own sister. Xnxx video “Uhhhhhhh fuckkkkk” she moaned loudly. I decided to stay up and polish off a bottle of wine with Karly’s mum, Kelly. Animal instincts had taken over any sense of reason. I felt bad for Kaitlyn. Almost Nordic-like. I almost choked on my food. The contrasting sensation of her cold pussy lips, her warm insides, and the fact my dick had not felt wet pussy in months, I shot my load before I was able to do anything meaningful. She thought I was great for her daughter. I took her home and we had a night of crazy sex. I needed that connection with her as a couple, and the satisfaction of that physical need as a person, but the 5 minutes she was gone was a total mood killer. We were in such a whirlwind of sex and drunkenness that it got to midweek when we realised we knew absolutely nothing about each other. Which is why on Sunday nights, my mates and I would hit a club well known for their Sunday night parties.
