I have been living with this marshmallow bodied MILF, every night her tantalizing makes it impossible to sleep.
Yet this could end poorly in so many ways, but they say you miss 100 percent of the shots you don't take, so...
"Uh...Cafuné?"
"Yea?"
"I think my dick is losing air... Could you perform CPR with your pussy?"
There's a pause as she doesn't say anything.
I begin to sweat profusely.
Shouldn't have said that. ( ;￣³￣)
She lazily turns to me. "How would I do that?"
No backing out now. "I- I dont know- I would imagine it would be pretty similar to how you did it before with your mouth."
"If your peepee hurts, you should probably see a real doctor. Unless..." Narrowing her eyes, "Graves, are you asking for to have sex with me?"
She's smart enough to realize that?!
Wincing, I strained a smile. "...yes?"
Her eyes widen, with a bright smile. "Oh! Sure."
"wha-" ( º﹃º ) I didn't expect to get this far. What do I do now?
"Okay? How are we going to do it, then?"
