Slowly, we untangled our sweaty bodies. Gasping for air, I pulled my pants up from down around my ankles. Then I found my shirt and shook the gravel o...t of it. My jacket I just put over my arm, watching as the blonde got dressed again. Once she was dressed, she sashayed over to me and with a big smile, kissed me one last time. "Here's my number, if you ever want to call," she said, handing me a card that I barely looked at. I was still too amazed at everything that had happened to think that. .please cover me...please take me." Just then, I feel your large fingers spread my pussy lips apart and slam your member into me. You continue to slam into me, using me for your pleasure, but I can’t help but be turned on more. I’m being covered by you roughly. I grunt and groan with each thrust and I no longer struggle against you to get away, instead I struggle to get you closer; I want to feel your skin on mine. I feel the pressure in my stomach again and it grows at an overwhelming speed.. The archetype feigns naivete, protests, or runs away when women attempt to seduce him or happen to be naked. This happens even when the woman involved is a legitimate romantic interest that the bashful character had been pursuing. Sean even told me about two such shows that include scantily clothed characters with my actual first name (spoilers, it’s not actually Lamb). When I switched from fraternal friendship to my more seductive nature, Sean bolted. Our friendship recovered, but only after. My yelling was now muffled and replaced with gasping for air. I tried to get away but was met now with both hands holding me in place as he bucked his cock in my mouth. I only could hear his foaming and moaning now as he bare down on my mouth with his cock. What seemed like minutes was merely seconds at best maybe 30-40 I calculated. All of a sudden I look up and he is staring at me at then let's out a grunt as I feel his cock swell and take up all remaking space invade. I then feel his.