I was the one moving, but it felt as if it had control. Indian XXX Haste overcame me, I swallowed and escaped to my own room. “Garret?” A bit louder this time. I could feel it entering, penetrating, from a mystery source. When morning came, I realized I had made a mistake. A low rumbling one, that grew, fell a bit and then built some more. All I could do was fantasize until the darkness fell over me. I realized I could do without the thrill if it meant this: A whole experience, not just a focused one. Not de ja vu, though it was familiar, but more like a home coming. “Crap, my panties!” Read 26181 times |
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Just like I wanted him to be inside of me. Slithering up the length, around it, twisting to maneuver its way to the tip and back down along the ridges. I jumped between my sheets and pressed my head into the pillows. It took some maneuvering, but with one hand keeping his boxers opened, I managed to thread him through and out, everything I wanted was now accessible.
