It was then that I noticed it. I—” His girth was a bit too much for me. Oddly enough this makes me wet, makes me want to keep going on. I’m not a thing.
“I’ve always admired you,” he whispers with tender, slightly feeling up my breast. “But I can’t,” I begin to push him away, to push everything that we started away, but then he stopped me by kissing my lips tenderly and with such passion and love that I couldn’t resist him. Everything seemed to slow down as I grasped his wrist while his hands held my head in place.
I softly moaned and hugged him close to me. “But I can’t,” I begin to push him away, to push everything that we started away, but then he stopped me by kissing my lips tenderly and with such passion and love that I couldn’t resist him.
