Part 2 - Hair Gel

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《Thump》

  He immediately sits up breathing frantically asking her "Did you hear that?"  She lets out an aggravated sigh and replies with "That was just the neighbors car door silly.  Will you please lay back and relax?"  He nods his head and chuckles a bit responding with "Yeah, I'm just being paranoid.  Where were we again?"

  She immediately removes his jeans and underwear tossing them to the carpeted floor before delivering several kisses to his exposed lower half.    His body responds to her gentle touches in the most explicit manner as she maintains a grip along the base of his perforated flesh then shifts her grip up and down repeatedly.   She fiendishly listens to his moans as she spits atop his throbbing tip, then evenly distributes the moisture making his entire towering erection glisten.    Just from his reaction, her panties become increasingly moist as her free hand slips down the front of her jeans while she maneuvers her index and middle finger in vigorous circles against the top of her hidden shaved folds.    She accidentally releases a moan herself as she places his oversized cock against his belly, leans in, then pleasures his dangling sack with her tongue ensuring that each gentle tongue movement maneuvers playfully against every sensative nerve that he has available.   Within her grasp, she feels a slight warmth trickling amongst her fingers as her grip is lubricated with his unexpected precum.   Maintaining her massage upon him, her grip now slides with great ease as she follows by trailing her tongue along the path of his exposed veins.   She feels him pulsating within the palm of her hand as she invokes him further slapping his throbbing mushroom tip against the flat portion of her tongue.  His eyes widen as his he feels himself on the brink of letting go.  He grips the sheets tightly while throbbing, knowing that any minute he's about to....

about to....

"You'd better not cu.......(gag)!" She says as he explodes like Mt. St. Helen.  Feeling slightly embarrassed he watches the mess that he made drip from her forehead, down the tip of her nose and past her lips.  Only God knows if he'll make it out alive once she realizes how much of it actually got into her hair which she just got done.

Suddenly,  he hears yet another

《Thump》

He immediately sits up breathing frantically once again asking her "Okay, now I know you heard that?"  She wipes her face with the sheets responding with

"Never mind that noise, what the fuck cabron?  In my hair??" 

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