but the thought gives me butterflies. not bad ones though. i’m so torn.
he’s more my type in the face, and he has a nice voice. i called his dick the incredible hulk, because it has good muscle. i love how his dick kept dripping just from me touching it. i told him it looked like his dick was crying, i told his dick not to cry. i wasn’t going to leave it hanging for long. i got on top, but he told me he wanted top. so i let him have it. he fucked me well, and i was making squeaky noises that i make when i’m trying to keep it down. after fucking me hard on the bed and asking what i want, i let him know that i wanted him more than anything to cum. he pulled me halfway off the bed and fucked me while he was standing up. he found my spot, and he was fucking getting it. then he asked if he could cum on my tits. i got on my knees and let him have them.