Vixen Stories
And when he did look at me, I smiled secretly.
“So would you masturbate tonight?” I asked whispery.
I saw his eyes traced my body from head to toe.
‘Just go, rush to me and fuck me, Marcus!’ I screamed in my mind.
“Depends how I feel after my work.”
So he is ready for a conversation, huh? Instead of walking on my bed, I turned at his working table.
“Hmm, so if you feel horny, you’d masturbate? How do you cum?”
He chuckled. “What kind of question is that, Lila?”