Thank you for watching and please supportĪs requested by our subscribers we have reacted on this video. Finally Jane regained at least some of her senses and threw her arms across Dexter's neck, letting her hands fly free, outstretched towards vast heaven beyond an infinitely vaster moment. At first Jane's hands hung limply at her side, while Dexter dexterously pushed back a lock of her hair and gently caressed her right ear. Their lips overlapped and his tongue sought refuge from the storm of unknown insanity inside the shelter of her comforting, sane mouth. "I don't know why, and I don't know how exactly, but I desperately want-"ĭexter turned abruptly, breaking her hold on his penis, and kissed her deeply.
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There they stood, both breathing heavily, skin pressed to skin, Jane's hand on his cock (which, she noted gladly, hadn't gone down an inch). Jane reached out and, slowing herself severely so as not to topple the both of them, she grabbed Dexter's dick right at the base. If you wanted something in this life, you had to reach out and grab it. Her lungs burned and her heart ached, but still she ran. The sun sank lower and allowed her to see that wondrous buttocks she chased after, each stride accentuating the firmness therein. Her boobs bounced heavily against her skin as she ran and her calloused feet slapped dully on the pavement and still she ran. Dexter didn't know what to do-he couldn't be blamed for walking away-just as she hadn't known a moment before. She had believed that she should be content with what she had, but then how was she supposed to get what she really wanted? Contentedness was for the content, and Jane was not content.įaster and faster her legs propelled her down Lupine street. Jane watched him go, watched truth fade away, watched desire burn and turn to ashes.īut maybe she expected too much to come to her simply because she wanted it. His body became nothing but darkness as he made his way sunward, the lonely summer twilight hours beginning to set in. Oh Mary, mother of God, how she wanted him to kiss her deeply and passionately and endlessly. Oh Christ, how she wanted him to brush her hair from her face and lightly trace his fingers down her ear. Oh God, how Jane wanted him to lean towards her. He, on the other hand, looked around himself uncomfortably, as if only now aware that he was publicly indecent. Jane held Dexter's hand lightly, not wanting to let him go. The only evidence of any partying left was a few scraps of confetti littering the asphalt. The parade must have ended, as when Jane finally peeled herself away from Dexter, no one else remained on that lonely street. channel/UCxQk_Gkqj2H_AOha4JOMEdA?sub_confirmation=1 ? ➥Subscribe to Channel for unlimited entertainment and don't forget to click the BELL icon to get all the notification of all the uploads.