What the fuck, brain? I rubbed my hands all over her chest, paying extra attention to her nipples, which were now hard as stone. Redtube A queen-sized bed was what I slept on, and taking a look around the apartment, one could easily figure out both my young age and my geekiness. This time, however, she had a massive bruise on her neck and a cut on her cheek. She chuckled and burrowed herself back underneath the blankets, and then scooted in close to me. She moved my hand up underneath her bra, closer to her heart, still pounding away like a jackhammer inside her. She squealed in delight and began breathing heavily. My tongue found her tight hole and snaked its way inside. To the left is the bedroom, and the bathroom and laundry room are on the right side.
