I turned to Carl ,expecting him to tell them to watch their mouths around me, but instead, he looked at me through bloodshot, hazy eyes, and lazily said:
“And what the fuck is that, chopped liver? She’s got a pussy, ain’t she?”
I was shocked, and suddenly worried by his tone
. He was absentmindedly stroking it, as he licked his lips and opened his legs, pulling me between them.
. This time I wanted to move slowly, to savor every nuance, every little touch. Eventually, I figured maybe she needed a reminder that we were sharing a table
I turned to Carl ,expecting him to tell them to watch their mouths around me, but instead, he looked at me through bloodshot, hazy eyes, and lazily said:
“And what the fuck is that, chopped liver? She’s got a pussy, ain’t she?”
I was shocked, and suddenly worried by his tone
. He was absentmindedly stroking it, as he licked his lips and opened his legs, pulling me between them.
. This time I wanted to move slowly, to savor every nuance, every little touch. Eventually, I figured maybe she needed a reminder that we were sharing a table
I turned to Carl ,expecting him to tell them to watch their mouths around me, but instead, he looked at me through bloodshot, hazy eyes, and lazily said:
“And what the fuck is that, chopped liver? She’s got a pussy, ain’t she?”
I was shocked, and suddenly worried by his tone
. He was absentmindedly stroking it, as he licked his lips and opened his legs, pulling me between them.
. This time I wanted to move slowly, to savor every nuance, every little touch. Eventually, I figured maybe she needed a reminder that we were sharing a table
