He began to pump away at it, sliding his fist up and down the shaft whilst he stared at the tiny pixellated image on the screen of his phone. xxx sex A series of tut-tut-tuts issued from the woman’s mouth, followed by “You know the rules; homework first, Brand.”
“Yes, mum.” Brandon sighed dejectedly. Brandon knew that he was just some kid from a sink estate, going to a nowheresville comp school, and she was from a posh family, rich, educated, well spoken, sophisticated, everything he was not, but still he dreamed of her, his one true love. He pushed his way in through the double doors and walked along the central aisle of the shop towards the counter. “Hello Brandon. Later, his homework completed, he sat at the dinner table quietly eating his evening meal. (In his mind’s eye he was with Her – he imagined himself tearing down those tiny shorts, exposing her glistening slit beneath.)
It would of course be shaved, smooth, just like the girl he had seen in an on-line video a few nights earlier – Brandon knew only too well how to by-pass the parental controls on the computer in the study downstairs. (In his mind’s eye he was with Her – he imagined himself tearing down those tiny shorts, exposing her glistening slit beneath.)
It would of course be shaved, smooth, just like the girl he had seen in an on-line
