Oblige her

From Create Your Own Story

The thought of one more fuck with her pumps blood to your cock and turns it rock hard. You smile at her knowing she's puddy in your hands. No more I have a headache, or no its not right, she wants you bad. She gets closer sitting on the grass seed waiting for an answer. Your stiff cock strains against your pants begging for freedom. She sees this but doesn't know what you'll say. "Alright, no strings attached, just one fuck" you say. Her face lights up with a smile still red with embarrassment, "thank you so much" she says.

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