Everyone Has Bad Days…

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You were so angry today. Not the kind of anger that used to scare me into a corner. Aggravation. Irritability. Sexy as hell. I tried so hard to cheer you up. Goofing around and giggling and forcing my positivity your way. It didn’t work. Not even a little. And that’s ok. Because sometimes anger, irritability, aggression; they all make for a very hot quickie.We both left work without saying a word. I didn’t know if you were going to call me screaming your head off about the inequalities of the world or you would be sad and defeated. You pulled out of the parking lot like a bat out of hell. I followed, slower, more cautiously. Not knowing if I should just let you go and give you your space or not.You called me, and I almost escort izmit didn’t answer. I hit the button and hear your smooth voice over my car speakers. You need something. You are about to snap. I can hear it in your brittle voice. I wanted to hug you all day. Maybe I convince you of something more. I tell you that I am following you and I want you to pull over. You tell me there’s no time for that. I plead. Baby, please let me make you feel better.Of course, you can’t deny me. you pick a small country road to turn off onto. I follow, and we pull into a deserted old building with an empty parking lot surrounded by trees. You pull your car to a stop and I pull beside you, watching as your head bangs izmit escort down defeated onto the steering wheel. I park and get out of my car. I walk over to your side of the car and you look up at me with confusion on your face. I always sit in your passenger seat, so what am I up to now?I open the door and bend down into your space. My hand finds your seatbelt and releases it as I find your mouth. begrudging and stiff at first, your mouth soon lets loose, and I taste your tongue. You pull back as if to put and end to it and go on your merry way. I am having none of that. Not today. My hands slip into your pants just enough to feel the mass of hair located there. My lips haven’t stopped izmit kendi evi olan escort sucking your tongue and nibbling your lips. You gasp as you feel my hands undo your zipper.You plead with me, there isn’t enough time for this, you have places to go and people to see. I shut you up with another kiss. I pull your legs out of the car and fall to my knees between them. My hands run up and down the length of your inner thighs, scraping hard so you can feel my nails through your pants. You moan and lean your head back. I free your man sword and take you into my mouth.my tongue swirls quickly around your tip as I feel your hands run through my hair. I suck deeply, tongue continually circling as you slowly thrust yourself down my throat. Your hand shoves my head down onto you and then grips my hairs to bring it back up, repeatedly. A stead skull fucking rhythm. You are panting, and I can taste small drops of semen in my mouth. you are so close, but I am far from done relieving your stress.

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