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I ass fuck need you to stop pretending it ever will.” “But why?” I asked. “If you want it, what’s the harm in just lingerie accepting it?” Nicole pulled into my driveway, put the car into park, and sighed as she leaned back. “Pretend…” she began with an unsteady voice. “Pretend you fucking love chocolate. Like it’s the best thing you ever ate. You love it, you love eating it so much. You with me?” “Yeah…” I began slowly. “Now picture that somewhere down the line, you got an allergy to it.” she continued. “You still enjoy it just as much, mom busty but it ass fucking hurts you. It’s not like the hurt is preventing you from enjoying it, but it just hurts too much. A part of stockings you is screaming for more chocolate, and another part of you never wants you to touch it again. Your stomach or whatever can’t take it. And it’s not something you can control. So just because you want chocolate, doesn’t mean you can just eat it.” “So, me being around you…” “Not really being around me.” she cut in. “Being intimate with me.” “Me being intimate with you… hurts you?” A haunting silence filled the car. Nicole remained unmoved for a good ten seconds, at least, before she spoke. “Yeah.” I nodded slowly, and let the silence pour back into the empty space. A concoction of awkwardness, sadness, and subtle anger from both sides swam through the silence as we both stared straight ahead. My red hair sways a bit as I look around, as usual, the cafe is packed during lunch. But I would tell mommy that I will drain Daddy’s lingerie balls since she isn’t.” This girl is amazing. I walk into the bathroom and look at the mirror. Willowbud was not what I expected ass fucking for a god, I’ll admit, but I rationalized that her holiness was only strengthened by her humbleness. ‘Look Washington, I didn’t mean to be a bitch just now but Dwayne, my ex, promised he’d keep up the payments.’ “You’re too kind Lena,” she spoke softly as ass fuck she reached up, easing her outfit over her shoulders and letting mom it slowly fall down her sides. She threw her legs straight up into the air, he brought her panties to his nose, sniffed then tossed them aside, busty she began to squawk as his mouth came down on her, it changed to a moan as his tongue swirled around her clitoris. “Well stockings then, what if we take advantage of your weakness for ours?” With a finger and thumb of his left hand he stretched her asshole wide. I pull her into an embrace and a kiss.