So I asked her "What dreams were you having anyway?"
She smiled and said "The sort of dreams where your blood gets pumping at the mere thought of them, the kinky kind that is" . Once inside of it, she slammed the door shut and locked it to prevent me from escaping. . i messaged his balls as i sucked on the glorious friend i had now gotten to formally meet, in response he just moaned again. that was my fist ever sex story, along with the first story i'v publised
So I asked her "What dreams were you having anyway?"
She smiled and said "The sort of dreams where your blood gets pumping at the mere thought of them, the kinky kind that is" . Once inside of it, she slammed the door shut and locked it to prevent me from escaping. . i messaged his balls as i sucked on the glorious friend i had now gotten to formally meet, in response he just moaned again. that was my fist ever sex story, along with the first story i'v publised
So I asked her "What dreams were you having anyway?"
She smiled and said "The sort of dreams where your blood gets pumping at the mere thought of them, the kinky kind that is" . Once inside of it, she slammed the door shut and locked it to prevent me from escaping. . i messaged his balls as i sucked on the glorious friend i had now gotten to formally meet, in response he just moaned again. that was my fist ever sex story, along with the first story i'v publised
