I Hate Sneezing Ch 2 2
The Guy she was working on quickly stood up and began to scarper. Brenda quickly whipped her head around, “You sit down! I’m not done sucking your dick yet!” Brenda commanded anger laced in her voice. She roughly grabbed me by the nape of my neck and marched me across the hall into my room. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?!” she demanded of me. “I-I-I…” was all I could stutter as a response. She threw up her hands, “I don’t have time for this! You stay right here, and don’t move a...