I think even Jennifer thinks I’m gay.” He paused. That’s it. I softly knocked on his door twice. Fuck! I briefly ran my hand over his cock, making it jump, before gently cupping his balls. He was conflicted, to be sure, but he wasn’t rejecting the idea. Noah was slowly pulling back and easing forward, softly moaning each time his cock bottomed out, filling my pussy. “Ready, baby?” I asked and he nodded quickly. Noah has been my everything since I got knocked up at 15 by your garden variety asshole. You know, I mean real, grown-up type love. Noah, please.” I pleaded. Stepping up to him I cradled his face in my hands and chose my words carefully. As I let his boxers fall to the floor I looked up to see Noah still smiling and blushing something fierce. “You can open your eyes, baby.”
His eyes widen with excitement and anticipation as soon as he saw me hovering over him.
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