“I couldn’t hold it though and I didn’t want you to stop.”
“It’s okay,” I purred seductively. I moaned softly in pleasure at the feeling. Black porn I led him all the way up, past groups of people talking, drinking, and smoking. Then he bent down and pulled a small wrapped object from his wallet, which was still in his jeans. “They’re not really getting soda,” said Jennie. My throat still felt dry, so I finished my drink, disappointed that it was gone again. I was moaning again, and he grunted as he went hard and fast into me. His eyebrows shot up in surprise, both at the bottle in my hand and at my clothes. He was thin, about 160, and stood above me at 5’ 9”. The next time it came around he looked at me before taking his puff. She pulled out a black piece of cloth, handing it to me.
