I know I say this shit every time, but I mean it this time. Even now, I still can’t let him go. Gay porn I sat at the foot of the bed, waiting for him. For the first time, he was the one who looked hurt.I said, “Prove it. My cheeks began to shake and bounce as his tongue fucked me to heaven’s gates. Now, two years later, I still can’t walk away fully.I glanced over at my phone. His phone got a text message.It was late as fuck, so I was worried it was important. I quickly calmed myself down. “Do you still love me?’“Yeah,” I uttered softly.His dick started to grow. I knew I shouldn’t have taken his call. I wasn’t paying any attention to my surroundings and ran into Marcus. I ain’t trying hard enough,” he asked with a hint of confusion and shock.Defeatedly, I replied, “Don’t do that. His fat ass dick was swinging and still hard. Go to him. He was giving me quick, short strokes. You can come back if your mom won’t let you stay the night. You always have and will be my number one.”“Right until your number two becomes number one,” I screamed.“I’m trying, Trent.”“Trying harder ni***!”“Damn, so that’s how you feel?
