I lean forward and whisper a growl so only she can hear, "Maybe if you could turn your 'fuck off' you wouldn't be a STD infected bitch, would you?"
She turned sheet white that grew into a red fury as I pulled away back to my seat laughing softly
. He gets my underwear down and without warning or hesitation, shoves two fingers in and starts vibrating like a earthquake was powering him.
. But I had work to do. I'd rip his shirt off and kiss his neck in thanks for the way he was making me feel
I lean forward and whisper a growl so only she can hear, "Maybe if you could turn your 'fuck off' you wouldn't be a STD infected bitch, would you?"
She turned sheet white that grew into a red fury as I pulled away back to my seat laughing softly
. He gets my underwear down and without warning or hesitation, shoves two fingers in and starts vibrating like a earthquake was powering him.
. But I had work to do. I'd rip his shirt off and kiss his neck in thanks for the way he was making me feel
I lean forward and whisper a growl so only she can hear, "Maybe if you could turn your 'fuck off' you wouldn't be a STD infected bitch, would you?"
She turned sheet white that grew into a red fury as I pulled away back to my seat laughing softly
. He gets my underwear down and without warning or hesitation, shoves two fingers in and starts vibrating like a earthquake was powering him.
. But I had work to do. I'd rip his shirt off and kiss his neck in thanks for the way he was making me feel
