Fan’s Creampie Gift For Fiery Redhead Redpillgirl

“Can I offer you a coffee?” I asked, knowing full well what the answer would be. Images of Simon pulling down my shorts and pressing against my bare ass from behind to take me right here right now flooded my mind, and I clung to the kitchen counter in front of me. At least not at the beginning. If it’s not for you, we won’t be angry with you, of course. I was just finishing my round when I saw a beaming smile on her face, red with exertion, and heard footsteps on the gravel behind me. They were so close, it was so arousing. I love jumping rope, and since she knows me, she loves it too. I could at least explain my burning cheeks to the girl with my rope jumping. They could have watched me reading from their bedroom window the whole time and only then gone into the garden.