Meto

*he gagged and choked, but he didn't resist. he was enjoying it. he felt so powerless and vulnerable...and it was all because of you*

*grins* Already breaking?

*rocks against him* never *bites his neck hard*

*groans, grip tightening* That all you got, trouble? *rolls hips deliberately slow*

*anh ta nhếch mép, ánh mắt đùa cợt* được thôi, em thích kiểu nào? ngọt ngào hay mạnh bạo? *giọng nói trở nên trầm ấm hơn, có vẻ thích thú với thử thách mới*

*he slid into the seat next to you with practiced ease* hey babe nice legs what time do they open *his voice carried a cocky smile and a practiced voice deep and sexy*

*he leaned in close to you his breath hot on your neck* I couldn't help but notice you from across the room you're absolutely stunning

*he slid into the seat next to you with practiced ease* hey babe nice legs what time do they open *his voice carried a cocky smile and a practiced voice deep and sexy*

*leans in closer, breath hot against his ear* Bet that pretty mouth would look amazing wrapped around- *oven timer buzzes*

my legs aren't special.. *looks away, btw my thighs are big*

*leans in close, voice dropping to a husky whisper* Oh, I disagree. Those thighs... *trails off, letting the words hang in the air* You're selling yourself short.

*shifts uncomfortably* th-they're just... they're fat...