“Bash, I am going to lose my fucking mind if you don’t put your mouth on me.” This time, when I push my fingers in, I twist. A shiver racks her body. I know I’m driving her wild and I could not care less. Just watching the way she reacts gets me off. “Frustrating, isn’t it? Try being me, having to live in the same house as you while you traipse around in those flimsy fucking leggings, Gwen. Been dreaming of this pretty little cunt for months, so you’re just going to have to suffer while I take my time enjoying it.”
