“moan, Claire.” he demanded
“it dosent feel good.” I lied. What do you want to do today?”
“let’s just sit in the sand and talk, I missed your voice.”
“hahah. Porn They spoke to you, moved you’re soul. “I don’t want to MAKE you do this.”
He was speaking deeper, more controlling then before. But I want you to be mine. “Oh yeah?”
He ripped my shorts of. He grabed them because he knew mine were sensitive.
We continued in the same position for a while, then used several more throughout the night.
I’m fifteen now, and were still in love. “Please Claire, I don’t want to do this.”
“Do what?!”
I was horrified, did he mean what I thought he meant? He orgasemed and empitied a load of it in my mouth.
“Swallow it baby.”
I swallowed it, but gagged again
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