Not only did I finally get some steady income and the shred of dignity that comes with re-joining the employed masses, I got the chance to watch all those young ladies, twirling around in those skin tight outfits, panting and sweating as they bend and flex their bodies, Mostly, its only the overachievers that stay after the last class or who practice after the day is through that I get to observe
Hollywood. I stagger back and as the pain in my tongue dies down to a dull roar, I stare at Amber as she screams for me to let her go and thrashes about on the bed and I think angrily, “She was enjoying our kissing! Why the fuck did she bite me??” With fury and fear dictating my behavior, I raise my hand and slap Amber Lynn hard and she immediately shuts up.
Dick Riding. I thought she broke it! My head shot back allowing her baggy t shirt to drop and cover her chest. The thing is there truly are two sides to every story, so I am telling my side…
Not only did I finally get some steady income and the shred of dignity that comes with re-joining the employed masses, I got the chance to watch all those young ladies, twirling around in those skin tight outfits, panting and sweating as they bend and flex their bodies, Mostly, its only the overachievers that stay after the last class or who practice after the day is through that I get to observe
Hollywood. I stagger back and as the pain in my tongue dies down to a dull roar, I stare at Amber as she screams for me to let her go and thrashes about on the bed and I think angrily, “She was enjoying our kissing! Why the fuck did she bite me??” With fury and fear dictating my behavior, I raise my hand and slap Amber Lynn hard and she immediately shuts up.
Dick Riding. I thought she broke it! My head shot back allowing her baggy t shirt to drop and cover her chest. The thing is there truly are two sides to every story, so I am telling my side…
Not only did I finally get some steady income and the shred of dignity that comes with re-joining the employed masses, I got the chance to watch all those young ladies, twirling around in those skin tight outfits, panting and sweating as they bend and flex their bodies, Mostly, its only the overachievers that stay after the last class or who practice after the day is through that I get to observe
Hollywood. I stagger back and as the pain in my tongue dies down to a dull roar, I stare at Amber as she screams for me to let her go and thrashes about on the bed and I think angrily, “She was enjoying our kissing! Why the fuck did she bite me??” With fury and fear dictating my behavior, I raise my hand and slap Amber Lynn hard and she immediately shuts up.
Dick Riding. I thought she broke it! My head shot back allowing her baggy t shirt to drop and cover her chest. The thing is there truly are two sides to every story, so I am telling my side…
