Shane: Branston High Series
I bounce up and down on Alex's lap a few times, before pulling him over on top of me.
"Roll over." He slurs, grabbing my ankles, to help me turn around onto all fours. Grabbing my hips, he pushes deeply in and out of me from behind, clearly concerned only with finishing himself. Sliding my hand between my legs, I can't stop the fantasies of Shane's hands on me and I climax as Alex starts to shudder above me, falling onto my back.
"Well that was unexpected." Alex laughs, breathing heavily against my shoulder blades. "Any reason for it? And please don't say Shane Woodson again, because I don't understand what that means."'
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