Your Mind Masturbates
The concert ended. "I-I'm really gonna have to pray a lot to compensate for this...", Vera thought aloud. Brian rolled his eyes and snorted. "Don't you ever get sick of that repressed Christian facade?" "S-sort of... It's a lot of pressure, being the top in all my classes, head of the cheer squad, an active member of the church..."She let out a sigh. "Well, wanna sin a little?", he grinned like the Cheshire cat, and she blushed dark red and nodded, taking off her pastel pink flowy dress. He pretty much tore off her bra and panties, and she pulled down his fishnets. Brian bit at her neck and she moaned, begging him to f*ck her, which he did. He came inside her, and then she came too. There was only one problem...they hadn't used a condom.
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