Dirty Dancer
Dirty DancerBy: RottenThe firm throb of the music's bass lines had suddenly vanished and loled the crowd's movements into slow undulations. Partners switched as the slow build of the synthesizer teased the ears of something greater. Progressively the...
Dirty Dancer
Dirty DancerBy: RottenThe firm throb of the music's bass lines had suddenly vanished and loled the crowd's movements into slow undulations. Partners switched as the slow build of the synthesizer teased the ears of something greater. Progressively the...
A Freefall Fuck
"i swear, you keep looking at my breasts or my pussy, and you're just gonna cream your jeans like some teenager." and just like that, the blush got worse.
The Sleeping Bag Game
That was even worse than creaming your jeans, he thought. a moment of humiliation pressed heavy against his chest. his stomach twisted itself into three different kinds of knotted pretzels. they made him. cum. in his sleeping bag.