They felt like pillows but not like pillows. He smelled her hair, it smelled of fresh cut grass, like sunshine would smell if it had a scent of its ow.... He dreamt of taking her as she pulled his underwear over his stiff member and let them fall to his feet. She held his cock in her hand, her head resting on his chest as she looked down at the pre-cum already forming. His was the only hand that touched his cock until now. It felt so different, he felt so alive, like the master of his tiny world,. Please? - she's out of breath, pressing her body against the backreast. This tone of her voice is rare. It's delightful.- You’re still dripping wet, you little slut. Hannah doesn’t know how to respond. She seems unsure, either of what I might decide to do with her now or of her own desires. I have a gut feeing though that one day she would gladly allow me to fuck her no matter if and why she was scared of that scenario. I take a step forward, my profound dickprint just on Hannah’s eye level.-. More

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