I didn’t me-”
I bring a finger to her lips and shush her again. This cock is too perfect. xnx She turns around and says,
“Do you think I’m pretty?”
I get a good look at her face and she’s definitely pretty. I finish packing my things before saying,
“Later, Ms. “So what’s the verdict?” I ask, “You still think I don’t like you?”
Poor thing can’t even respond. But I wanna cement this moment. It’s a lot more than I bargained for, though, and it starts leaking out of the corners of my mouth. I feel cheated. But I think I could do better. I stroll my way towards the exit, but as I’m walking, I pass the bathroom, where I clearly hear someone crying.
