That Quiet Girl Freak
Summary:
“What if I can give that to you… would you fuck a baby into me?” She asks, whirling around and cupping my straining erection through my pants. She draws a groan out of me. Her grasp a little too rough, but it still relieves a bit of my built-up tension. Though, before I could gather my thoughts, she’s dragging me by the groin into her apartment. Shutting the door while working at my fly. She releases my length before I could even attempt to stop her. Not that I would.