Once when we were fightingI couldn’t stand his touch or to even look at him.He found me mastur
Once when we were fightingI couldn’t stand his touch or to even look at him.He found me masturbating,but I didn’t stop.He knew I was mad, but asked if he could join me anyway…“No.”“Please, baby?”“No.”Eventually I conceded.A little.He could touch my panties, while I touched myself. -- source link
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