A Visit to Your Ex
Not once. But with him? Every. Single. Time. I moan for him. I scream for him. My mind goes fuzzy at the thought of his cock, filling me up, shooting his hot sperm into me. God, I'm getting hot just thinking about it...
After he was done, his cum would always drip out of me, onto my panties. You remember that, don't you? You should. You would wait until I came home, didn't you? You would go through my clothes until you found my panties, my sweaty, used, cum-stained panties, and sniff them, wouldn't you? And that wasn't even enough for you.
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