I didn't say a word since I got out of that room… the room where my p***y swole up and beat like a second heart.
Tasha was hell worried about me. I met her in her room, clutching her pillow so tight, the foam could have lessened.
She rushed up to me, surprised to find me unharmed, bombarding me with numerous questions at once.
But I was too horny to respond. Too horny to stare at her without having forbidden thoughts.
I had no idea what that monster did to me. I couldn't get the image of him off my head. He lingered there. I could still feel his touch in my p***y.
My p***y throbbed loudly, pounding like it needed a c**k urgently.
But there was no one around.
The only c**k around had returned to the mirror where he belonged. That huge long c**k that may be fourteen inches or over.
