Drenched Delights: Tokyo’s Torrential Tribute

“Do you want to talk about what we are?”
“Wha- no! “I mean, you have a high sex drive. Milf porn I didn’t mean it like that.” I protested. “What are you doing?” she half-whined in desperation. “I’m just kinda scared the Molly you grow into doesn’t want to be friends with any kind of Aaron, no matter the Aaron I become.”
“You’re also scared I’ll fall in love with anyone who isn’t you.” Molly boldly pointed out. I just know I don’t want that. It hurts. Molly didn’t let up. “And not to put a spotlight on you, but this is exactly why I’m asking you not to deny stuff. “I don’t think I liked it. “What are you doing?” she half-whined in desperation. “Yeah, we seem to.” I replied. Being a dude, it’s not like I could moan any louder while masturbating or something, but I started to emerge from my room whenever I knew Molly was upstairs in the kitchen just after finishing, with my face flushed