He’s sleeping and snoring loudly and I’m sitting on the floor still shocked. What the hell just happened in the bathroom I can't forget. Feeling hot I try to knock out the thought but my burning body already consumes the moment in my heart or mind.
He's so big
I touch him with my fingers. My eyes run on my fingers where I feel him. God, he's soft and thick. His hiss touched me somewhere inside my body. God, what’s that sensation? He told me to do more and again. But I can't.... but I want. When my hands reach on his underwear I don't know what happened but the towel opens and his underwear on the floor. Large and big manhood staring at me.
“Stop it, Rose.” But every time I close my eyes that scene runs in front of me. Still wet sitting at that moment. My legs feel slippery like he did
