We arrived in this universe on a Saturday night. Our Valentine's Day evening, we had said. We arrive at the club. The bar at the back of the bar, and the house music in the background. We observe around us. Who will come to observe us tonight. We take a tour of the place.
You came in through the patio door. I had taken the trouble to leave it unlocked. I was waiting at the other end of the corridor, one hand resting on the wall. Despite the gigantism of the sweater I was wearing, it was just long enough to cover my buttocks but still allowed a glimpse of the
Before wiping himself on my pillowcase He pulled out, bloody Fixed on his cock, we watched it We watched it slide gently out of me As if curious to see if my blood had stained it I saw my thighs, the color of passion I saw his member come out I felt his member
You know what, I never told you But, sometimes I stop and think about your tongue. I imagine what you're doing And when will be the next moment when your saliva Can flow into my mouth. You know what, I never told you
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