Vietnamese Chicken Dishes

Angel was in the same state, the lips of her pussy now swollen from the hours of sex. “Look around, Mother Nature destroyed your evidence. I smiled and held her close. Go home, Marcus, it is time for you to go home. Had she fallen back to sleep, had she even passed out? I didn’t even know if anyone had come back yet. Maybe it was because this was the first time since her introduction that my family had actually seen Angel and could speak to her. My entire body is basically Ground Zero from all that lovemaking.”
Dinner was awkward to say the least, with everyone trying not to stare at Angel and I. “Marcus, is something wrong?” the teacher asked from her desk. Gasping for air and shaking more than ever in my life, I spat out the last of the vomit and wiped my face.