Freya"You like it, mate?" Michael asked me as he continued to massage my breast."Ye-yeah," I kind of stuttered in response because I feel so fucking good about what he's doing to me right now. When he heard what I said he suddenly stopped massaging my breast causing me to frown at him."Why did you stop, Michael?" I ask him because when I already didn't stop him from what he was doing, that's when he actually stops. That's just so fuck up."Because I want to do something more than just touching your breasts, mate," Michael whispered to me causing my eyes to widen in shock. I wasn't born just now so I know what he meant by it and I get what he wanted to happen."What the hell are you trying to do, Michael? This is not so fucking funny." I scolded him but I only heard him lowly laugh at me. Gosh! I think he's really drunk because he keeps on laughing at small things."It's not funny because I'm not telling you a joke, mate. I know you'll like what I'm about to do right now." Michael r
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