You want something to lift your spirits? It feels so good. Indian sex “That was amazing,” I say after he puts his phone down,
“I’m glad you enjoyed it,” he says, “But it’s getting a little late. Right behind the ear. “Fuck me. And that bastard ruined it. He wiped her memory of my existence and sent her back to the wild. I let out a loud moan as he does so. I shouldn’t have made you go through it again.”
“It’s not that,” I correct before sniffing, “I don’t know why I’m crying. It’s starting to get chilly. “This is called an orgasm,” he explains through breaths, “Otherwise known as cumming. Does he actually find me cute? Wait, it doesn’t seem that he’s enjoying it. “Hey, say something, foxy,” I hear someone else say. I shouldn’t have made you go through it again.”
“It’s not that,” I correct before sniffing, “I don’t know why I’m crying.
