Gabriel
I was patiently waiting for her leaned against the wall when she suddenly opened her door. As soon as I saw her again Duromor growled and wanted to mate with her. Undoubtedly she looked hot with her tight black T-shirt and tight jeans. I wanted to tear her T-shirt up just to see what shades of pink her nipoles had. And that thought let me to imagine what I’d have to do next: to run the tip of my tongue between her breasts to find out if she tastes as good as she smelles.
I wanted to bounce her on the wall and to f**k her so hard that she would get crazy with my name on her lips.
Shit!
My imagination got too wild. I had to focus! I looked at her from head to her toes and I was wondering how I could stay sane the whole way till trainings hall when she looked like that. For a seco
