Rent-a-hunk: Your Personal Pleasure Provider

My crush from the eighth grade. “Ooh.”
“You like them?” She said, teasing with a little twerk. Xxnx She was wearing a t-shirt and shorts, showing off her long chocolate legs of hers that I remembered. She messaged me on social media:
“You coming? I wanted to touch her chocolate colored skin. My toes began to curl. We became friends. I kissed her again, working my way down her neck. You’re so sexy. “What brings you here?” I said inquisitively, trying to take in all of her striking facial features. Puberty. “Yeah. I kissed and sucked on her dark nipples. “She said she’ll think about it,” My friend said. And I see that. “Damn, your lips,” I whispered hungrily. “Say daddy again for me.”
I firmly spanked her. What you been doing lately?” I said, trying my damnedest not to look at her breasts.

Rent-a-hunk: Your Personal Pleasure Provider

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