Why aren’t you talking to me, loser?
Car sex while it’s heavily raining outside sounds like a lovely idea
why are you acting coy, sweetheart? weren’t you just begging for this? whimpering for me to touch you but now your hiding your face and biting your lip like this isn’t exactly what you wanted. your pussy is as wet as your cheeks are red
I craved to be loved so bad I could find it in the cracks between the streets