Bentley
I’m f*****g going insane. I’m literally going mad, and the only person responsible for that is Hillary f*****g Clarke. At this point, I’m going to lose my mind. She’s going to make me cave because I already want to clear out this desk, flip her over on it, and slam into her from behind until she’s screaming my name and seeing stars.
She’s all I think about. She’s all I can comprehend. She’s in my head when I go to sleep, when I stand under the shower and jerk my c**k, when I eat, when I work, when I just exist.
And she definitely knows what she’s doing.
Earlier today, I walked in on her on all fours trying to reach something under my table, her ass perched and arched so perfectly it made my c**k bleed. Suddenly, I want to put a bullet through my brother’s neck because that’s t
