Y. Freundin lutscht und streichelt meinen Schwanz, bis sie mich zum Kommen bringt

Don’t disappoint, or I’ll tell Amanda everything. “Sorry,” Wu mumbled, his cheeks burning redder than a ripe tomato. With a sigh, she bent down, her hand pressing against his chest to keep him at bay. “Let’s do it properly, don’t fucking pull on my pants and mess up my stuff, you freaking dweeb.” Kassie muttered and she dragged Wu over to the table. It was as if the first kiss had stripped away his inhibitions, leaving behind a creature driven by pure lusting need. Kassie rolled her eyes and sauntered over, her hips swaying in a way that was both calculated and mesmerizing. But she couldn’t let that happen. His kiss was clumsy, unpracticed, like a loser fumbling with something too complex for a worthless cretin to understand. Soon she would have it. Wu Zhang stumbled over, his small hand shooting out for her to take, expecting it was back to the hand-holding from previously. But the little worm wasn’t so easily shaken off. It simply would not be allowed to happen! “That’s enough,” she spoke firmly. She knew it was what he wanted, what James craved.