"Arti, what do you want? Really want." Nobody has called me Arti for a long time. It was my Grandpa on my mother's side, and he died when I was eight.... I'm sorry. I'll call..." No. Arti is fine." She smiled again. "What do I want? Hell, I don't know. I'm 23 and I haven't done anything. Not one freaking thing. I haven't gone anywhere. And I'm sick to death of getting up in the morning and playing eight hours of War in the Desert or some other game."I ... don't know ... I ... want to go with you. I groaned from the feeling of her soft folds and the hint of warm wetness between.She stroked my back and tousled my hair while I sucked her nipples, moving back and forth between them. The sound of her moans and the feeling of her lifting her hips to my cock had me throbbing like mad.“You’re making me so fucking wet,” she said in a rush. Her fingers fisted into my hair, she whimpered, and shuddered beneath me.There was an easy way to test that.I straightened my arms, sucking hard on her nipple. More

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