“D-D-Derek go faster.” He smirks. XXNX He should be back in a week, but I can’t wait that long. Walking in my house from a run, my tight pink sports bra was restricting to my C-cup boobs. “Might as well.” His bulge in his pants grows as he pulls off his jeans, leaving his boxers. He stares intently at me, and his hands come up to feel my tits. He leans in to hug me, obviously feeling my hardened nipples through his shirt. “Let’s sit down,” I suggest, pussy moistening. He leans in to hug me, obviously feeling my hardened nipples through his shirt. “Alexa, I don’t want to go to jail for rape.
