Luther
When I heard the door closing, I emerged from the bathroom. I only went in there to wash my face and calm my raging emotions. How could I be this way? She made my little man twitch, but that wasn’t enough.
I needed to feel like a man, to experience what it felt like to have my d**k standing strong and ready to ravage a p***y. I wanted to c*m and feel my d**k erect every morning—just like every functional male out there.
I didn’t need to bathe, but I took a warm bath and returned with a bathrobe covering my body. I only sat down when I heard Andromeda cursing me.
“Luther Whitlock, what did my family ever do to you? Why do you hate us so much?” That came as a tremendous shock to me. I didn’t expect her to be so daring. Well, she piqued my interest, so I reached for my tablet and
