Beer is what I usually drink, not wine like we’d had at dinner. I was underage, but we always managed to get beer and I was almost nineteen now. Any...ay, he ran up to his apartment and got us two cans of beer. I remember it was Guinness Ale and not Budweiser, which is what my friends and I usually drank. I felt relaxed with him, not like I felt in the kitchen with my mom. It was weird when Mom came out and stood on the back porch and saw us sitting in front of the carriage house, drinking beer.. My legs trembled slightly and I let out a moan as I grabbed the back of his head, and pulled him hard into my pussy so I could grind my clit against his tongue as I came, drenching his face with my juices. I held his head there for a minute or so, with my eyes closed and my clitoris pressed against the flat of his tongue, while a warm tingling sensation coursed through me from head to toe.I finally released his head and looked down at him with a smile.“That was amazing, Alan. Thanks for the. More

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