Tell Me Something to Make Me Hate you part6
by HandJob Blog
She hits me with a shoe to the temple.
“I could stop now.
“No, don’t.”
I look at her and say “I care” but silently mouth the word
‘don’t’ in between. “I (don’t) care. I (don’t) care.”
“You!” Another shoe.
“Can I go on?”
She nods.
“So I realize that she is very very tight. She was a virgin.
She’d made up the story about the guy so I wouldn’t be scared away.
They say your first time’s supposed to be special…”
“Ouch. I hurt for a long time.”
“Well, you know I can’t come in a condom, so, after oh, maybe
forty minutes or so of this, it was clear that i wasn’t going to
come, and tears were about to come out of her eyes, which seemed
...End of the part6. To be continued..