Your Hold On Me

Your Hold On Me

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Jun 24, 2021
I got up and passed over him to leave the room. I need some fresh air or some dick or something I couldn't stay in the class. I saw him come out of the doors and he came to me and held my face. "What's the matter." he tilted his head to look at me straight. "I can't breathe when I'm around you", I said low, I pushed him off but he wouldn't budge. "What?" he said My pussy was aching for him and I needed to calm down. "Please" I said louder pushing him off again. He let me go and I walked to the girls bathroom to calm down. What the hell is my problem. I need to calm down. Oh my god I need to calm down. I saw the door open and it was Evan's. "Get out!" He didn't listen, he locked the door of the girls bathroom and walked towards me. "You can't be in here, Someone's gonna need to come in here..." I was getting warm, I could feel how wet I was. He took me by the neck, without being gentle, and his look at me made me melt even more. He unbuckled his belt as he turned me to face the wall behind me. "Wait." I don't even know if he heard me it was so low. "Arch" He said I obeyed. I was aching and so wet, I knew I was making a bad decision, but I had already gotten past me trying to not get compelled by him. His grip was so tight. He pulled my tight dress up so he could only see my ass. "Up" I went on my tippy toes. Jada had just moved for college, shes never been in love, never had a boyfriend, never even kissed anyone. And then she met Evans *btw this story is awful
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