Please Cum In My Ass Daddy !

I wasn’t sure what he was on, but it certainly wasn’t just cocaine. “Exactly!” Tyler said. “What’s the matter? The question was punctuated by the feel of my zipper being drawn down. Even the shittiest of people could leave a warm spot on your heart that made you miss them. The look in her eyes said she had no idea what to do. “T went that way, man.”

“Hahaha! That’d be enough time for Tyler to die, right? “No,” I said. I’m too pretty for that shit!”

Shaggy was saying something in response, but I was in too much of a hurry to catch whatever he said. Tyler chimed in, “It’s true! Call my sister! “Is he in there?” I asked. Like hell I was going to risk doing anything to jeopardize what I had with Erin… but I had to say something, right? It was cute how much we had in common thanks to my PI, and next thing I know, she’s back in my room with her clothes all over my floor.”

Tyler ended his little villain monologue with a satisfied smile and another sip of his drink.