The woman beside him, who you expect he’s also been keeping awake, gives you a sympathetic look. For a second, she says nothing, just breathes heavily, her head bumping lightly against the wall behind her. Anal porn I need you. A breeze drifts up and caresses your balls. She pulls out of the kiss. In the end, despite what your lawyer wanted you to believe, you know she did right by you, and you think you did right by her. Thankfully, she doesn’t. Now isn’t the best time for a boner. You gingerly open the toilet lid, then tear off a few strips of toilet paper and drape them across the seat. Her eyes brim with admiration as she looks down at you. “Oh God. She gyrates her hips on your dick, sending spasms of pleasure through you. I’m such an idiot,” she moans, putting her head in her free hand. “I’d like to treasure this moment. “Dear Lord,” you say, admiring her breasts in the mirror. The woman groans and pulls herself away from you. Your pussy takes after you.”
“How?” she says, confused.
