[It takes centuries for her shorts to hit the floor, and, oh, that's right, the brownie. She lets out a little laugh, and then a gasp as his mouth hits her. Is he purposely trying to show up all the other selfish boys she's fucked? Either way, it's working.
Her hands move automatically to grip the couch as the warmth rushes over her. Finally, payoff, after fucking with him all day and riling herself up in the meantime.]
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Her hands move automatically to grip the couch as the warmth rushes over her. Finally, payoff, after fucking with him all day and riling herself up in the meantime.]
Fuck, speaking of charity.
[She's far from complaining.]
You're right. I don't deserve you.