Converted
The blanket was thrown of me, I raised my head and saw two shinning eyes toward me, she asked, were u just mustarbating besides me. I replied how do know I was, maybe i was scratching an itch at my thighs. She raised her right brow arched high up her face The convertedI was feeling so horny that night that I could not stop my self from mustarbating on the bed, that I shared with my friend for the night, I had to be quite because she was the thou holy type. You all know them. She went to church...
Masturbation