Zane
Did i just use the thought of my girlfriend’s sister to f**k my girlfriend?
The unfathomable feeling of guilt engulfing my being and giving me shivers.
“That was very intense.“
I looked beside me, and Sabrina’s head was tucked in underneath my armpits. She looked tired, exhausted and for the first time she was not wanting more.
She was not touching my already limp d**k, hoping for it to become erect again so we would go another round.
Which was weird because she always wanted more. She never has enough if s*x and it was like the every time we had s*x, i unleashed something inside of her.
Something that only me knew about.
She became thirstier, hungrier and her libodo grew even larger.
“Yeah, you look tired. You don’t want to go for another round?”
She whimpered and snuggled
