Chapter 213
- “What is that smell?” I asked as the scent of artificial raspberry overcame me.
- “Ha! It’s the condom – all they had were flavored ones.” He laughed as he brushed his hands gently along my thighs. I could tell he was carefully feeling for Martin’s cum.
- “Well we can’t let that go to waste.” I told him as I crept down onto my hands and knees and put his covered cock into my mouth again.