"HAHAHA," hearing someone laughing at her, she blushed in shame and embarrassment; she then glared daggers at me, seeing her deadly glare; instead of stopping laughing, I even laughed louder.
"HAHAHA! how is it, my bitch."
I held her chin while saying that; it would not have been awkward when my d**k was not dangling around, she then unconsciously looked below, and I raised my brow at this.
I got distracted again from my original subject and got to the new one; that is how I always have been; if I found a more exciting thing, I would leave the noninteresting to go for the better choice.
But I promise myself that if I ever do that to my girl because I found a more beautiful girl, I would more rad commit suicide.
It's simple why would I do that? That person would never be me.
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