We curl up by the fire in the dimly lit room on the dark wood floor. We lay on our side, watching the wood slowly burn, as I caress his chest with my hand. Sex videos I mean, he does way too much to try and be romantic for me. I press my body into his as I shoot again, and soon a pool of cum forms at our waist. It’s very helpful to me as a writer to know what you did or did not enjoy. Thats another story, so check it out. I think he just straight up ate it. It wasn’t that we weren’t into each other, and believe me, we did get “into each other” quite often in the following months, if you know what I mean. Besides, it was a LOT bigger than my small second floor cube. His eyes get really big and he covers his mouth. With his left hand, Brock covers us from the cold with a warm quilt. I swirl a large bite of pasta around my fork and attempt to feed him, you know, trying to be romantic and all. Drool. (At least I did. We lay on our side, watching the wood slowly burn, as I caress his chest with my hand.
