Your hands leave my waist and you pull your shirt off. Xxx vedio “I…I don’t want to make you do anything. …you don’t have to pity me,” you mutter, and I pull away, offended. You blush, a look of startled confusion in your eyes. This time, however, there is an unmasked desperation in your kiss, and my tongue flicks your upper lip to beg entrance. I sit on your bed, then lay down and stare at your ceiling. I pull away, looking into your eyes and then pulling my shirt off to reveal a plain white bra, with a little pink bow in the center. We go quiet, and watch the movie in silence for about 20 minutes before I speak. I feel something hard against my bum, and I shiver with excitement. Then I get off, and you stand to throw away the condom. “Thank you,” you start to say, but I put a finger on your lips to stop you. I collapse on top of you, breathing heavily until I catch my breath. There’s a bottle of lotion next to your bed, and my mind steps a toe into the gutter. I just…can’t believe you’d want me like this.
