sweeter than what he looks

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I finished the breakfast I'm looking to the shower run he should be getting out any second now.

I knew what he was going to do when he got out of the shower he did it every day I was use to the routine.

Sure enough the shower quit running I didn't hear his footsteps but the door open Ed his cock was pretty long surprisingly.

Of course he did it to me it was becoming something usual when he did it to me I was starting to feel like it was consensual not by force.

I played with his hair for a little while when he was done then I made my move I kissed him on the lips his lips were as soft as I imagine he looked at me and blushed he picked me up and playfully threw me in there as I crashed into the bed he didn't mean any harm he was sweeter than I thought.

If you were to look at him you wouldn't think his personality was what you thought he was sweet kind but if you were to just look at him you would say he was dangerous mean but he wasn't I would say that he would be a pretty good man by the way he treated me.

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