<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #80BFFF"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Jerry Dawson</span></span></span><br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/52369226-3528-4ca1-91bb-aab87f83ff6d_zpsf1eea54c.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Jerry clearly enjoyed what she was doing with his cock. Oh damn, she was incredibly good and skillful, he could already feel pressure rise in him, far earlier than he was willing to allow it. Her long black hair covered his legs, while her head bopped up and down. It was the most gorgeous view he had ever seen. The sounds she made while she sucked him turned him even more on. A deep sigh escaped his mouth when she removed her head from his dick.<br/><br/><span style="color: #80FF00">"Now..i wonder what's going through your mind right now as you watch me. If there's something you would like to do you should probably let me know now. For all you know I could be into it..."</span><br/><br/>Jerry couldn't help but grin sheepishly and he tried to catch whatever had been going through his head. But other than appraisals for her skills there was nothing he could grasp. He had been so happy and in high spirits, it seemed his mind had switched off.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"I guess you sucked my mind into your mouth too, because the only thing I can find in my head is how incredible good you are... But you are right, there is something I like to do. Why should it only be me who has the time of his life here. Why don't you straddle me and I pay you back with some of the pleasures you are giving me. It isn't like I don't know to use my mouth too."</span><br/><br/>And Jerry was really eager to lick her too. He really wanted her to feel good too.</div>