Curvy Latina Women Enjoying Passionate Pleasure

Even if I had been a pretty good volleyball player. I took a step closer to my wall, hoping I could use the jeans for cover, and slid the briefs carefully down my legs. Trapped like a rat. I could still remember her crying over me, apologizing, trying to clean my unresisting body afterwards that night. It was soaked, as I’d known it would be. I don’t know why not. My head twitched slightly in what obviously was taken for a nod. My stomach cramped slightly at the thought of my predicament and I squirmed slightly on the stool. I was really shaking now, and seriously considering whether I could make it to the sink before barfing. “Are you, um, staying?”
I couldn’t help taking a step back as she turned towards me.