She knew that I was into it, but she had had a bad experience with a previous boyfriend…the “OOPS, I slipped…wrong hole” routine
. My previous girlfriend would spend a lot of time in the bathroom before she would let me anywhere near her ass, and I never encountered the slighted shit streak or smell when my cock was buried in her asshole.
. Lo and behold, Jack followed me and invited himself into my room. He looked at me briefly, waiting for my cue, so I said, “go ahead,” and he shot out the door without so much as a good-bye
She knew that I was into it, but she had had a bad experience with a previous boyfriend…the “OOPS, I slipped…wrong hole” routine
. My previous girlfriend would spend a lot of time in the bathroom before she would let me anywhere near her ass, and I never encountered the slighted shit streak or smell when my cock was buried in her asshole.
. Lo and behold, Jack followed me and invited himself into my room. He looked at me briefly, waiting for my cue, so I said, “go ahead,” and he shot out the door without so much as a good-bye
She knew that I was into it, but she had had a bad experience with a previous boyfriend…the “OOPS, I slipped…wrong hole” routine
. My previous girlfriend would spend a lot of time in the bathroom before she would let me anywhere near her ass, and I never encountered the slighted shit streak or smell when my cock was buried in her asshole.
. Lo and behold, Jack followed me and invited himself into my room. He looked at me briefly, waiting for my cue, so I said, “go ahead,” and he shot out the door without so much as a good-bye