… But, I didn’t want to do it here… and I didn’t want to play into my inner-self’s wishes. Getting up with the last of my strength, I gulped and timidly raised my left hand up. Black porn He pushed my arm away, gentler than before, and pushed me into the stall. She still didn’t give control back, like I thought she would, and started humping our pussy with the remnants of cum, moaning in between thrusts. It also was the first time I felt something like this. When my inner-self said that she would take care of me, I felt reprieve, and when the men started pawing me, I felt arousal, but now…
… Fear…
I felt fear. Was every assumption I made about the rise of my inner-self a false one? Hands crawling all over me were making my core hot, more than I had ever felt.
