" you like that? you like me fucking you like a bitch?" he whispered in my ear as he pulled my hair. Then he begins to rotate it and moving it in circles
. They finally broke the kiss, breathless, struggling to catch their breaths. I was devastated
" you like that? you like me fucking you like a bitch?" he whispered in my ear as he pulled my hair. Then he begins to rotate it and moving it in circles
The man showed her to the living room and sat down at the head of the table. This time was different, she had sent a photo to the people along with her number, never really expecting to hear back, but a week later she was called and asked to come over for an interveiw
" you like that? you like me fucking you like a bitch?" he whispered in my ear as he pulled my hair. Then he begins to rotate it and moving it in circles