We cuddled and kissed before she gave me a stern message. Then I went inside and locked the front door and took a shower. Anal sex He chuckled and started caressing my butt cheeks. He kept pounding me
“OH GOD, at least daily,” I said, mumbling. IT KILLS!” I sooked. I didn’t say a word. He kept pounding me
“OH GOD, at least daily,” I said, mumbling. That’s when he tried entering my hole with his cock. It’s only then I noticed he had a backpack with him. “Don’t let him turn you into faggot while I’m gone,” I kept hearing Gina’s words. That was good for me as she would then come over more often than not and complain about him, before ending with us fucking each other’s brains out. I was under my make-shift clothesline with some dry clothes I was too lazy to bring inside. When I sat back down nothing was said. I gripped the doona and arched my back as he pushed forward.
