While resting on his thighs, Matt started to pump his hips. Indian XXX By now, sweat was pouring off of our bodies as Matt grabbed me and put me on top of him. I told him how proud of him I was for winning those awards. I tried not to laugh after he slipped her his number on a paper napkin as we left. He wasn’t moving back into the dorm just yet, but he was busier than ever with his summer job and his side stripping gig. “Good morning,” he said as he crawled back into bed with me. I finished my flashback as Susan took a deep breath and took an ice cube out of her drink and ran it over her lips. “Dad’s coming home,” Matt asked. I only mentioned that once one time when we were in bed together and he managed to member it. Later that day he didn’t even bother to come home. I had that feeling by the way she treated him like a piece of meat whenever I caught them fucking from my usual perch at the top of the staircase. “Nah, stay,” Matt said with a smile as the brunette glanced up real quick and went back to “work.”
“I worked out so fuckin hard today,” Matt said as he explained his football workout.




















