I don’t know how much I can go through with this. Now he’s traumatized. Just don’t ever. I knew I shouldn’t have dragged it out for so long. “Ok,” I respond. He slides his hand from my breast all the way down to my center, rubbing it. “Now, suck on this until it’s all clean.”
I wrap my lips around his appendage, sucking on it, savoring the taste of our combined fluids. He gets closer, still kicking the poor rock. Please promise not to judge.”
“Wouldn’t dream of it.”
“Alright, well, my father was a very adventurous man. I take his finger in my mouth, licking the rest of the fluid. Ooo. Why’s he doing this? “Yes master,” I moan out, “Fuck me. Just don’t ever. I cause nothing but trouble for anyone I come into contact with, so friendship’s out of the question. He just feels so good. You’re the first person to ever listen to me or speak to me without shaming me.
