Naughty Grinding – Ginary & Whitney Morgan’s Wild Ride

I shot her a dark, playful grin and said “Best fika ever”. Mom and son Only, instead of standing there watching him, I trapped him in — locked the door behind me. I guess maybe he thought I was going to kiss him? His eyes met mine for just an instant as his tongue encountered my thumb, but he didn’t like what he saw. I had to try something though, or I’d never forgive myself for punking out. When I got to my desk I realized Stupidname was still behind me.. Then he just froze there, awkwardly in a stalemate. I was waiting for that so I could cut him off, which I did, snarling at him through my teeth SHUT THE FUCK UP FEMBOI. It was exactly the sort of thing that would have made me vomit two weeks ago, but now, taking liberties with him.. I gave him a while (it seemed like a long while), until FINALLY he started to say something. I used to think of Ethan as a piece of me. I keep telling myself that next time I won’t let him leave the room so easy. (gah that stupid name! Claiming it. So he’s not a waif everywhere apparently. Harder for him to hide his eyes from me, but he managed it anyway, moving his gaze up to the roof. self-awareness I’m experiencing. I ground my hips into him, his head trapped between my clit and the wall. I even let out a little horny grunt at the sight of it, like “uh.”. It was fucking adorable. My little bitch, his mouth surrendered,