“Well, umm, sure. XNXX I mean, I figured you’d realize it wasn’t Chris and freak out in the middle of it or something. It was obvious she didn’t want to be downstairs as a third wheel and really didn’t want to be up here with me. Janelle looked up at me. I decided I would try to get some rest, even though my mind was still trying to process my conversation from earlier. Images of her naked form standing in the darkness of the basement flashed through my brain again and I felt a familiar twitch. “Shouldn’t you be downstairs?” I asked. My body twitched again and again, releasing more of my juices with each spasm. Janelle looked over at me and said, “Hey dirt bag, why don’t you put on a shirt or something?”
I shot a glance back at her and she slightly lifted her head and gave me a quick wink and a grin. Just as before, Janelle continued to suck and stroke every last ounce of juice from within me before releasing me from her lips.
