“You can’t tell anyone about.. ohhhhh… this. I’m not… Unhhhhh ffuuuck… I’m not a l-lesbian.“
“Wait, no. Don’t stop… please! It’s just… my boyfriend… he.”
“Jesus that feels so fucking good. Please… please, whatever you want. Just don’t stop again?”
The straight ones are always the most fun. So repressed, so nervous, so embarrassed. By the end of the night I’ll have photos she doesn’t want her boyfriend to see. Then I won’t be the one doing the licking!
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