I always wondered what they felt like.”
Jesse was about to add a series of exclamation marks to DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE_______ when Jake flung her notebook across the hallway. The first thing she did was bundle all that long silky hair into a useful ponytail handle. At least, with him unconscious, she wouldn’t have to look up at his shit-eating grin while she finally made his sick dream come true. Going against the doctor’s advice and refusing to save her mom’s ‘sweet handicapped boy’ was social suicide. But there were always a few minutes of arguing and bargaining so she continued slurping her assigned cock until this little princess faced facts. I always wondered what they felt like.”
Jesse was about to add a series of exclamation marks to DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE_______ when Jake flung her notebook across the hallway.
