Massive Creampie For Henessy In This All Internal Scene

“You…You heard? What kind of things do you wanna do with me?”
I didn’t say anything but I was enjoying the cuddling. “Are you gonna cum?” he asked. I mean, I know I’m no Emma, but am I really not pretty at all?”
Henry blinked at me. “Not much. I sighed, continuing to eat. I just want to know why,” I said. “Nervous?” he asked. His pace increased and so did my little cries of pleasure as the bed started to squeak under the pressure of our consistent and eager humping. I felt like I wanted to lose my v-card but I didn’t have much prospects for getting laid since I refused to sleep with some random boy at school who only wanted to get some. It was pointing at me and bobbing, practically mocking me with its mammoth size.