Falsely Accused
Fifty-Seven.
Naomi.
I stop my car a few meters away when I see the crowd. I tell Ben to wait for me in the car. What the hell is going on?
What could be happening to Jane?
As I walk towards the crowd, my mind drifts super-fast to what just happened between Ben and I. ‘that was beautiful.’ I tell myself inwardly imagining how he sweetly kept on stretching me with every stroke of his massive b***r as he drove me into multiple orgasms and I feel happy!
I smile shyly despite myself.
I know what I have been missing. A good stroking, thrusting and beautiful orgasmic waves of pleasure. I love Benjamin. Well, I think I do. For once, I can admit that to myself. I love and I desire to have a chance to love and be loved. After finishing with Jane I’ll concentrate on growi
