Opening my eyes I saw Kaley Cuoco's naked form climb out of bed and stumble out of the room. As she bent farther down the shape of her still covered pussy came into view between her thighs. She looked at me, biting her lip and waiting for a response. The sound of my hips slapping against her ass cheeks echoed around the room. The whole bed began to bounce as I slammed into her again and again.
I called upon all the drunken confidence I could muster.
A Night with Kaley Cuoco
There was a tattoo of some Japanese kanji on her lower back, just above the waistband of her slacks. I've had a few and She started clawing at me again, gasping and moaning into my hair. I ran my hands up her back and kissed her neck. I woke the next morning to the distant sound of a ringing phone. She wiped a tear from her eye and I was just thinking that she looked familiar when I suddenly recognized her. I thanked God for the alcohol at that point because, even though I was sitting there with Kaley Cuoco's soft, warm hands jerking my cock, I felt very relaxed and there was little danger I would come right away.