Why was the guitar teacher arrested? After five years, your job will still suck. Too hot for words.
Why are you shaking? Why was the guitar teacher arrested? I fall asleep with my binder on and wake up to pull up the covers, flip off the nightstand lamp, an hour later, and I slip my arm under her neck and pull her body close to me, holding her close all night. I bring my fingers to her clit and she starts yelling, open mouthed. Because his wife died. Come on, show off for me. I have to shift. Know what a 6. She splays her hips open and gives me everything. What do a woman and a bar have in common? After five years, your job will still suck. I get so frustrated, I nearly start crying. That dirty mouth and those dirty holes and her sweet girlish body and nasty desires. She leaned in closer. I remind her that I frequently wipe lube over her skin. Just another reason to moan, really. You know I do. I lift my hand from her mouth and she gasps, breathes in. I pull her back onto my lap, both of us on our knees, stacked, and hold her as she leans back into me, catching her breath. She wants to take more pain. What did the hurricane say to the coconut tree? Come on, dirty girl. I want to feel that ring of muscles contract around the head. The more you play with it, the harder it gets. It kind of stings. I swig the last of the wine.
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