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Click herei want it on the floor
he wants it on the bed
i want it in my pussy
he wants it in the head
tug of war we fighting
floor to bed to couch we spread
he sucks my breasts
im out of breath
i take his cock
between my legs
he jerks it off
"but you are a virgin,
and im not ready for more than friendship."
"fuck me please" i beg him
"i promise not to fall in love with you dearly"
put his cock in my mouth
he moans right then
i lick him like a cat cleaning itself dear
two fingers in my pussy
i want dis man to abuse me
so i slap him in the face
and he almost starts to loose it
"you retard" he screams
as he pours out all his cream
i lick it from his cock
i really lick him clean
fingers still inside me
69 we riding
two more in and out
and i cum.
fuck me please i moan.
I think I've been here once or twice. Great scene visuals. I could feel the frustration and excitement mingled together.
When I think of the times I wished it were different or, hell, even to have had it end the way it did in your poem instead of driving home with a nasty case of blue balls.
Killamaiden, nice job capturing the excitement, frustration, and the conflict occuring during a time when the lovers should have been so in tune. Would a longer courtship have been the answer?