toorisky2stop: makehimcheat: “Don’t you want to fuck me? She’ll be in class until 3:30.” I teased. He was silent. He looked at me, unable to process, as my soft feet passed over the straining bulge in his jeans. Calculating the proper response,
toorisky2stop: makehimcheat: “Don’t you want to fuck me? She’ll be in class until 3:30.” I teased. He was silent. He looked at me, unable to process, as my soft feet passed over the straining bulge in his jeans. Calculating the proper response,
