I’ve still got the actual issue of looking at her. She brings a hand to my chin, giving it a few scratches before walking off. Porn Music truly is the greatest. That wasn’t just an internal thought. My uncontrollable imagination, might I add. I don’t need more to add to it. “You know, that little friend of yours is really something,” she says,
“You have no idea,” I reply, turning on the water,
“I’d charge her rent for coming over so much if she weren’t so darn cute.”
We share a laugh as I scrub my plate. Well, let’s see how much she likes this. The gradually increasing sting on my hand from the slaps, her moans in response to them along with my other actions, me reciprocating the noise because of the same
