“Faye… honey are you okay?”
“Yea, yea I’m good,” I told her unconvincingly
. I didn’t have time to get dressed though; I needed to confirm it really was the shower I could hear.
. The control of his whore was starting to get him hard; he knew that he was going to get to fuck this bitch and fill her in everyway a guy could and would be the first to do so. But how could she find something more useful in degree than what he had on her? It's not like she could just go to his house and hope to find something
“Faye… honey are you okay?”
“Yea, yea I’m good,” I told her unconvincingly
. I didn’t have time to get dressed though; I needed to confirm it really was the shower I could hear.
. The control of his whore was starting to get him hard; he knew that he was going to get to fuck this bitch and fill her in everyway a guy could and would be the first to do so. But how could she find something more useful in degree than what he had on her? It's not like she could just go to his house and hope to find something
“Faye… honey are you okay?”
“Yea, yea I’m good,” I told her unconvincingly
. I didn’t have time to get dressed though; I needed to confirm it really was the shower I could hear.
. The control of his whore was starting to get him hard; he knew that he was going to get to fuck this bitch and fill her in everyway a guy could and would be the first to do so. But how could she find something more useful in degree than what he had on her? It's not like she could just go to his house and hope to find something
