Snoopy
Fuck me, she was amazing. I was so out of practice, though. I was lucky to have lasted as long as I had. I was ready to explode the second her fingers touched the tip of my d**k with the damn condom. I probably would have if it hadn't been for the pain in my chest from the broken ribs. Focusing on the pain helped me last as long as I had. But still, it wasn't easy to do. Not that I am complaining. I would so do that again in a heartbeat. Sadly though, I knew she wouldn't be willing to go another round just by the way she climbed off me. She didn't lie down next to me as I expected. Instead, she picked up my shirt from the floor, pulling it over her head as she walked out of the room. Instant worry set in. Was she upset?
Sitting up, I climbed out of bed, taking care of the condom
