I grew up in a place so isolated and dull that you've probably already forget the name of it, so most of the time if any of us locals wanted something we had to just sort of pretend we had it; the internet, computers, video games, movies that weren't older than us, girls
. Riding to school was never my favorite part of the day, it took over an hour to get there and dad was always pissed about something so more often than not if I wasn't taking it myself I'd have to hear about it the whole way.
. I was a kid but I wanted my body to be used as a play ground. This was only the second cunt I had tasted, I licked her the way Mrs Byrne showed me and it wasn't long before mom was moaning and groaning and talking to me
"Jay this is wrong but so fucken good boy"
She used her hands to position my head in her cunt
"Who thought you to eat pussy? She asked quietly
I didn't realize that it was a rhetorical question, I didn't realize that it was s compliment
I grew up in a place so isolated and dull that you've probably already forget the name of it, so most of the time if any of us locals wanted something we had to just sort of pretend we had it; the internet, computers, video games, movies that weren't older than us, girls
. Riding to school was never my favorite part of the day, it took over an hour to get there and dad was always pissed about something so more often than not if I wasn't taking it myself I'd have to hear about it the whole way.
. I was a kid but I wanted my body to be used as a play ground. This was only the second cunt I had tasted, I licked her the way Mrs Byrne showed me and it wasn't long before mom was moaning and groaning and talking to me
"Jay this is wrong but so fucken good boy"
She used her hands to position my head in her cunt
"Who thought you to eat pussy? She asked quietly
I didn't realize that it was a rhetorical question, I didn't realize that it was s compliment
I grew up in a place so isolated and dull that you've probably already forget the name of it, so most of the time if any of us locals wanted something we had to just sort of pretend we had it; the internet, computers, video games, movies that weren't older than us, girls
. Riding to school was never my favorite part of the day, it took over an hour to get there and dad was always pissed about something so more often than not if I wasn't taking it myself I'd have to hear about it the whole way.
. I was a kid but I wanted my body to be used as a play ground. This was only the second cunt I had tasted, I licked her the way Mrs Byrne showed me and it wasn't long before mom was moaning and groaning and talking to me
"Jay this is wrong but so fucken good boy"
She used her hands to position my head in her cunt
"Who thought you to eat pussy? She asked quietly
I didn't realize that it was a rhetorical question, I didn't realize that it was s compliment
