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"Lying in bed at night, touching myself and imagining it was your hands on me." Matt's eyes darkened with lust. "Fuck, that's hot," he groaned. "Show me." I slid my hand down my body, spreading my legs just enough so he could watch. Slowly, teasingly, I circled my clit with a finger. Matt groaned, reaching down to stroke his hardening cock. "Just like that," he urged. "Play with your pretty pussy for me." I did as he asked, adding another finger and pumping them in and out. I let out soft moans and whimpers, putting on a show for him.

Matt stood still unable to move, the sight in front of him was enough to shake everything he had ever believed. His father was gay. How was that even possible? "Listen to me Matt, you don't have to tell anyone," his father said as he rushed to put on his trousers. Matt didn't even know what to do at that point. He felt like crying and laughing all at once. His parents were not the perfect evil couple he had always thought. His father was cheating on his mother with another man!

He withdrew his fingers and his mouth. Mindy’s eyes were closed. She had a lazy smile on her face. Matt reached for the bed covers and yanked them down. Mindy let her underwear slide down her calves to her feet. “Lay down on your back, sweetheart,” he instructed. Matt watched her perfect body climb onto the bed. Matt stood up. He unbuckled his belt and reached for his back pocket. He pulled out his wallet and prayed the condom he had wasn’t expired. It wasn’t. Matt sat his wallet and the condom on the nightstand next to the candle. He unzipped his pants and shoved them down. He was stepping out of them and his underwear when he heard a gasp. He looked up.

Maybe him and Mel needs to have a pup. "have you and Mel discussed having a pup?",I asked him and his eyes went wide. He shook his head no and he actually blushed a bright red. "no we never talked about pups. When aren't mated fully yet I had trouble letting her see me naked",he looked down in guilt. "bro you weren't raped were you?",I had to ask because he had all the signs of worse abuse.

Her perfect pink nipple was the peak of the sight. I was watching my boyfriend fuck someone else. I was angry, bitter and sad. But I couldn’t stop, was I turned on? Yeah I was, and I was fighting it. I caught myself watching, I even increased the volume at one time. I was about to end the call when the position switched. I think they rolled over the phone, cos the phone switched position and fell to the ground. They ignored.

Sharon reminded him in between her teeth. “But that doesn’t mean you are to flirt with any guy in public and ruin my own fuckin reputation with your sickly affairs!” “Affairs? Are you scared that people would really find out that you are gay?” Sharon scoffed at his face. Matthew was taken aback, and that seemed to annoy him completely. “Gay? Did you just call me gay?” He squinted his eyes. “Of course, that’s what you are, and that’s why you are scared of people seeing your wife with another man who is not impotent!” Sharon fired at his face.

he whispered in my ear, his hand digging inside my hole, exploring it as he moved slowly. "Please," I managed to whisper, but he just smiled. "I want you," he declared, unbuckling his trousers, and fear widened my eyes. "Please, don't," my inner voice pleaded, but just then, the door burst open and a figure emerged revealing the guy, his piercing gaze fixed intently on me. It was Henry.

“We all know you’re an assfucker, so--- he started. But the door slammed. And I realized Noah was gone. Something inside me snapped. “You know,” I said, reaching for my bag, “you spend a lot of time thinking about gay sex for a guy who’s been benched half the season.” The air went still. “You trying to tell us something, Matty?” I dragged his name out, slow and mean. Matt’s mouth opened. Closed. He didn’t say shit. I grabbed my hoodie, shoved the phone and the note in my bag, and slung it over my shoulder.

His internal alarm bells are screaming because he can't fucking believe he’d just spent the last ten minutes with a rager, watching a man work his best friend’s rod like a world-class professional. He’d been so caught up in the wet, sloppy sounds and the expert way she’d handled Troy that his own hand had been drifting toward his zipper. Worse, he’d been sitting there, striking the cap of his cock through the fabric of his tailored pants, seconds away from unzipping and demanding his own turn at that throat just like he normally would. It’s a goddamn good thing he held his restraint. Matt considers himself an explorer when it comes to the bedroom. He likes the cuffs, the ropes, and the absol

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