save me, jung wooyoung. i've become something that i don't want to be
a stranger plough into me with two fingers and i am mostly shocked. it feels like rubber against an open wound. i don't like it. he begin pushing faster and faster, but i feel nothing. he search my face for a reaction so i begin acting like the naked women in the videoe you watched when you think i aint looking. i imitate their moans. hollow and hungry. the stranger ask if it feels good and i say yes so quickly it sounds rehearsed, but the acting that he do not notice.
- san
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Fanfictionmilk and honey. wooyoung and san journey! their parents are not very supportive. can the two of them be happy with each other or will they be in a different path. wooyoung's parents are not in a good terms san's parents are worried wooyoung treat s...
