Sex & Violence With Leanne
Leanne showed up in my life at a time when I was so burnt out from work that I had apparently stopped thinking. Xnxx I’d been dumped before, but not with the disregard Leanne was showing. “Why do you hate me?” she asked again, looking miserable. I made a few more thrusts, just to remind that slut that that was my dick in her, not Garry’s. EPILOGUE
This madness went on for a 7 or 8 more weeks. I couldn’t make out why she didn’t; why she valued me as a friend but not a lover. Try to Imagine How Mad I Was
We sat at each end of her couch while she told me all that. What I thought was “If she’s not interested in me, who is she buying lingerie for?”
And it didn’t help that she still asked for some of my
