Terrible philosophy. Xxx Shoot that fucking load all over me,” Natalie said. “Do you think I’m hot?” she asked me. Natalie pursed her lips, pleased. I peeled off my shirt and tossed it at her, which she gleefully accepted and wiped herself down with. “Well get to it, then,” she demanded as she talked down to me, both literally and figuratively. I loved them. I moan your name when I cum.” I don’t know why I felt compelled to lie to Natalie like that. I was skinny enough, too, but I was quiet and contempt with sitting at home all day watching TV and eating cereal while Natalie was out doing who knows what with who knows who. “Hmm, I can tell,” she replied, glancing downwards. This continued on in silence for number of fairly awkward minutes. “Of course you do.
