. Should I delete the memory of others about this ever existing? I said yes, of course. They shaped me to their wants, and I shaped them to mine I found them in the dressing room.
Turning her body around, she grabbed my cock threw my basketball shorts with both hands and whispered something so barely audible, that it still resounds in my head today, “. As she related to me later, she was telling Sarah how full I made her feel when she was on top, and how much she loved when I would squeeze and slap her ass raw when we were fucking