Choosing You
she challenges, which earns her a few oohs and applause from the women.
“Blame God,” Antonio replies. “All we guys have to do is stick it in a warm, wet hole and we’re good to go. Face it, without a clit, it’d be impossible to even make you come.”
“Speak for yourself,” Ethan says, making all eyes go to him. He and Jordan bump fists, and he smirks at Sabrina.
“I’m just saying,” Antonio continues. “And all you girls in here take notes. Don’t blame us if you can’t get off.”