They drive a few towns over. A small, beat up movie theater no one ever goes to. She loves you, and doesn't want to hurt you; but as soon as he grabs her hair, she knows to get her mouth ready. She just can't help it.
My hips are good for grabbing when I'm bent over in my tiny black thong. I hope you bite my shoulder and neck while you're railing me from behind, handful of my hair in your hand, maybe a few (f)ingers in my mouth? (image)
