Dashawn
I did not want to go to this play. I couldn’t care less about seeing this actress. I had my girl in my arms, kissing her senseless as the driver drove towards the theater. My d*ck was rock hard, and all I had to do was relieve my girl of her clothes and have my way with her. However, this driver was not a prospect, and he wouldn’t know to keep his eyes to himself.
I put my lips to her ear. “I’m going to need you to be very quiet,” I said to her as I slipped my fingers up her thigh and under the long dress she was wearing. She had on thigh-high tights and I groaned with the knowledge.
I tickled the flesh of her thigh and she squirmed on my lap, making me hiss. If she didn’t stop moving I was going to c*m in my pants. I felt the crotch of her panties, and they were soak
