Velvet’s POV“What are you trying to do?” He growled, giving me a witty look. I laughed. “Teasing me again?” “I'm supposed to ask you this.” He lashed back at me. “You've been shy at times.” “No, not today.” I chuckled. “Why didn't you wear pants?” “No, not today.” He repeated my response. I blushed. “There's likely no difference with yours.” I glared down, looking at myself. I claimed to wear one but it didn't cover up anything. I was as good as naked. “As for me, even if I wore it, you will still get to see my cock.” “Pull it down!” He gestured at his trousers and I couldn't help but do what I've always wanted to do. "I want you to get me naked.” Smiles. This sounded so amusing in my ears, even my hormones rippled, they were already going riot. I pulled his shorts down. Boom! What I wanted was free. His long, sexy cock sprouted up, painfully hard and veiny, my eyes hooked on it, and nowhere else. At once, I began to imagine it rocking my pussy. To me, it seemed bigger
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