With a few shuddering paints I hear Screw call out to me
Baby
. . Yeah. .
I turn my reddening face around to purse my lips in question of the sudden mind link conversation. I rolled my eyes letting out a soft sigh. He has never been so soft and gentle. His manhood gave me an ill massage. Every pump was effortless and each grunt was throaty, just how I liked it.
"YES" I shout. He jizzed, it filled me up as I drowned in euphoria. My toes curled at the everlasting moment.
"My laughter," I heard him whisper as his wet lips grazed against my soft skin, "She likes my laughter." I manage to gather my things my legs trembling. As I dressed he admired the bed lustfully. I longed for another heated season but I had a bad feeling.
I have never felt so wronged.
