Not anymore why?She comes to me and sits on my bed looking me in the eyes.Amber: Because I was wondering if you would be my boyfriend. I was shock...d. Here was a girl who I always viewed as a little sister and she wanted to be my girlfriend. Amazing. Just unfucking believiable.Me: Um... Amber your what 12...Amber: 13 and I know that your 19 because your birthday was in November on the second week of that month. I already know what I'm thinking and I know what you're going to say. I'm like a. One day I was so drunk that I was unable to stand still and sober enough to not understand anything that been going on around me.it was mid night around 12 -2am,I was able to get back to my senses and the first thing I experienced was his cumshots deep in my throat again and that was the night I cried since a long time back then.I asked him how could you take advantage of my situation when it was you who pushed me away,he replied that he couldn't control himself that it's been very long since I. “You’re going to spoil me for big cock, you know,” she whispered in a sultry tone. Andee let go of Don’s neck and sat back onto the bed, still holding his erection in her left hand. Her pussy was already moist with anticipation, so it wouldn’t be any work for him to slide into her again. She stroked him while she unbuttoned her shirt with her other hand. Once all the buttons were undone, she leaned forward and took the head of his cock between her lips. Andee noticed her jaw muscles were a. .." Braggart. After the real good ones then."She was still laughing as she disappeared into her bedroom and I searched for the shirt. It was in the bottom of one of the drawers, and Annie was right. I did wear it after Phil and I had a particularly good fuck. He bought it for me as a lark and I loved it. It was loose and comfy even if a bit short, and we didn't think that the kids took notice of the miss-numbered logo. Annie obviously did. I stared at myself in the mirror, and wondered what.