I also wanted to touch myself. I did neither.He didn’t fuck slow for very long. After ten or so thrusts he started calling me, “Bitch” and “Cu...t.” The words blended together as his prick and his mouth sped up. I had to grab the sink to keep his mass from driving me into the stinking toilet. I whined and cried.“Fucking fuck wants fifteen dollars to let me rape you. Then I have to clean the fucking room. I ought to make you do it!”I told myself to think of Donald. I was doing this for him, and. I always had a huge infatuation with her and had masturbated countless time to the thought of her on top of me with my cock buried deep inside of her and feeling her wetness drip down my shaft and balls! We spent the evening drinking and telling stories, the whole time there was a little flirting going on Sarah would touch my shoulder I would touch her leg I was certainly feeling some electricity pulsing through my body! The night passed and after the liquid courage I finally told her about. More

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