Tomi's guide to bed wetting
The cool air kissed my bare, already-damp pussy, making me shiver with anticipation.
I did my makeup slowly in the mirror glossy lips and a lil smoky eyes, aiming for the look that screamed trouble. My heart was racing with nervous excitement and raw, aching need.
It’s been two weeks since the night I made my bold move here, and I’ve been thinking about Shawn almost every single day. Every shower, every quiet moment in bed, my fingers find their way between my thighs as I replay how his cock felt throbbing under me, how his low moan vibrated against my skin. Last week I tried hooking up with Damon after class, the sweet boy with eager hands but the second he slid inside me I almost moaned Sh
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