“Oh my god!” I said in embarrassment, “I’m so sorry.”
“Don’t be.” he responds. Amateur porn I hate that I love him. I hate that I always forgive him. He stands up, “Wait here.” He says before disappearing. “Then why did you come back, to get laid?” My face burns hot from anger, my voice shakes. “Oh my god!” I said in embarrassment, “I’m so sorry.”
“Don’t be.” he responds. I hate that I always forgive him. My slit is so sensitive his thickness grows inside me as he glides in and out, when his head touches my sweet spot, I arch my back, thrusting back into him. By Hana M Brimeck
I stood in the on my fire escape holding my face up into the rain hoping to hide my annoyance and tears. I hear a growl form behind me, “I don’t think you get a say in the matter.” He erupts inside me. Why is he getting jealous? I love him, isn’t that enough, why isn’t that enough? “Then why did you come back, to get laid?” My face burns hot from anger, my voice shakes.
