Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 7
I kissed him more deeply and roughly and he
caught my drift and switched to my pace.
He grabbed my butt0ckz, and the feeling of
his relatively firm hands made cold run
through my spine..
I was bra-less which made his access to my
firm and now hard Tips easy. He held it with
very hard masculinity, and grabbed tight.
I felt a sharp pain but also I felt joy..
He kneaded my Tips; I was quietly m0an!ng
loud, that won’t make much sense to you
unless you are in that position.. I was riding
his J0yst!ck in fantasy, and though I am still
clad, I was moving in the J0yst!ck riding
rhythm, and trying to feel his agressively
hard J0yst!ck,with my K!ttyC@t; through our
clothes. I wanted his J0yst!ck to punch me
deep.
I gauged the length of it and I was
impressed.
He rolled me over, with my back leaning on
the rug. He stripped me off my clothes and I
tore his tank top in return. The moment I’ve
been anticipating.
I ran my fingers through his abs, d–n! he is
fit! All musclar and his veins at this point
have got hot blood running through it. He
kissed me healthily, I melted to pulp and was
compelled to ask for it, “please, Fork me!” I
said in a somewhat pleading tone.. And he
unleashed his dragon, yes! those stories you
hear about the Calabar men are true!
I was scared for a minute because I have
never in my Forked up life seen a J0yst!ck
this long..
with sturdy looking veins decorating it,
poised like a snake ready to strike.
He la!d hot and heavy and he was rubbing
the tip to get to work.. He oozed a bit of pr
£cuum.
The pearly drop made my mouth water..
{{comment.anon_name ?? comment.full_name}}
{{timeAgo(comment.date_added)}}
{{comment.body}}
{{subComment.anon_name ?? subComment.full_name}}
{{timeAgo(subComment.date_added)}}
{{subComment.body}}