Moving Day – Part 2

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Ed wiped his brow after we had carried the last of the furniture into the apartment and looked at his watch.”Come on, Lori,” he prodded. “We have to get home and change to make the dinner tonight.”Lori glanced at me and then at Ed.”I should stay and set up the bed with Rosie,” she said. “You can go and I will be home in plenty of time.””That’s okay, Mom,” Rosie offered as she pointed at me. “He will help me.”Lori and Rosie locked eyes for a moment and finally, Lori smirked.”Oh, I’m sure he will,” she replied as she turned to leave. “I’m sure he will take good care of you.””See you… thanks for the help,” Ed said with a wave. “I appreciate it.””No problem, Ed,” I replied with a grin. “Anytime.”Lori gave me a wink as they left and closed the apartment door behind them.Rosie came to me, put her arms around my neck and pushed her pelvis into mine.”Now, where were we?” she teased as she looked into my eyes.”Slow down, Rosie,” Sefaköy escort I chuckled. “Let’s put the bed together, then we can play.”I quickly had the frame and headboard assembled and tossed the box spring and mattress on top. We put a sheet on and Rosie jumped on the bed.”Now?” she asked with a big smile on her beautiful face.I answered by slowly unbuckling my belt. She sat cross-legged on the bed and watched as I removed my shirt, unzipped my jeans and dropped them to the floor. I stepped out of them, pulled my socks off and tugged my boxers to the floor. I stood up and my hardening cock sprang forward.”Your turn,” I said. “Let’s see that hot little body.”She jumped up and quickly stripped, turning slowly in front of my eyes. She was beautiful, lithe and shapely, her flesh toned and firm. Her perky breasts were about a handful each and topped with pink rosebud nipples while a small Escort Yenibosna tuft of blonde fuzz topped the valley between her slender thighs.I lay down on the bed as she waited for direction, unsure of what she should do. I patted the bed beside my hip.”Sit here,” I said. “We will finish what you started in the truck.”With a giggle, she climbed on the bed, lay down between my feet and reached for my cock. She wrapped her hand around the swollen shaft and began stroking. Soon she had both hands on it.”That’s it,” I instructed. “Slow strokes, one down and one up. Rub the tip as well.”She did as I told her – stroking, teasing, cupping my balls. My cock was hard as stone and throbbing as she kept glancing at my face, watching my expression as she teased me. A glimmer of shiny fluid seeped from the tip and caught her eye.”Are you cumming?” she asked.”Not just yet,” I moaned. “Touch it.”Her Halkalı escort bayan finger swirled over the tip and picked up the droplets. She rubbed her finger and thumb together and examined the slick fluid intently. Her finger returned to the pulsing tip and rubbed more of it into the swollen flesh with a giggle.”Now,” I groaned. “Pump it, baby, pump it.”Her hand pumped as I exploded. The first stream of cum hit her chin and caused her to flinch. She giggled as the next spurts shot across my hips and stomach and the rest streamed out over her hand. My shaft became slick with it. She pulled her hand away and watched as the strings of pearly fluid followed.”Wow!” she laughed. “That was so awesome! Just like in the videos.”She ran her fingers over my body, rubbing in the cum and tracing her finger through the puddle on my stomach. She smiled at me as she played, her eyes sparkling with glee. She lifted her finger, looked at the glob on the end and put it to her tongue. She tested it before putting the finger in her mouth and pulling it out clean. Smacking her lips she gave me a grin.”Hmm, pretty good,” she giggled.”You can have a better taste later,” I offered as I sat up and pushed her onto her back. “Your turn.”

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