He shot every last drop he had in bowels. xnx “Time for another line” I thought. When I got back in the room he was in the bed. Omg the couch! “I bet u like it dirty too, dontcha?” using the middle finger of his free hand, he rubbed on my back door pushing in slightly. Revenge may not be the mature path, but I was done being ‘mature’. “Mmmhmm” I couldn’t talk, I could hardly even mumble. He spread my cheeks, then licked his thumb and pushed it in ass. “What do you mean space?” He was clinching his fists in his lap. He pulled back just to slam down again. Just like that! My shoes kicked off, my shirt went next. I brought a surprise.” He showed me the bag in his hand.
