I tried kissing her earlier before she started ranting about a friend who didn’t call her back, but she shook her head no exclaiming all I wanted was to fuck. I wanted to tell her fucking helped me listen better but that would piss her off.
Sex with this girl was so hot. It was how she moved, how into giving me head she was, the amazing way she tasted. Why did God put the best pussy on the craziest bitches?
“Are you even listening to me?” she asked, incredulous.
My hard on was straining against my jeans. I couldn’t adjust it or she’d know I wasn’t listening but thinking about those fat juicy lips sliding up and down my cock, her soft little hand, jacking it while she looked up at me with that satisfied grin on her face, cum on her chin.
Instead I said “Of course.” hoping I sounded sincere so maybe…