*Sven*
It was the hardest thing in the world to fall asleep with Yasmin in my arms. As the sun came up behind my black out curtains, I did not feel the need to go and watch it as I had my own ray of sunlight in my arms. Was I mushy as hell? I did not care. Once I finally managed to get to sleep, I am sure my brain and c**k were trying to torcher me by showing me exactly what I had turned down last night. But it was the right thing to do, even if it was hard when she was throwing herself at me.
When I woke up, the sun was still setting outside, my c**k was so hard I honestly thought I would blow my load right then. That would not be the best indication of how much I knew I could satisfy her. I opened my eyes, looking down in the darkness at Yasmin’s sleeping form, the t-shirt I had given
