He didn’t hold back, pulling my hair tighter and tighter as he rammed his nine inches inside of me. He had no mercy on my pussy, and I refused to give up and tap out. xnx I am going to get in the shower.” I said. That was my cue. “No, but I don’t feel like going out, nor being asked.”
“You up for another round?”
“No.”
Truth was, all I could think about was another round. None. Chandler.” Marcus said. “No, are you?”
He sat down on the foot of the bed. But there were times that I would lay in bed, and he would creep into my thoughts, and I would find my hand rubbing my nipples or rubbing my clit thinking about him. It was fucking applause, coming from the hallway, right outside our hotel room door.
