I can still remember... being in the other bedroom listening to you while you were being pleasured by various men you dated. Sometimes it would be the faint squeak of the bed, a subtle moan or those incredible sensual gasps that spewed forth from deep within you, but there was no doubt, you where having sex and I was listening. There were times that I stood outside your bedroom door just so I could hear you better, on many occasions I wanted to peak in and watch but I just stood there fantasizing as to what position you may be in. I can still vividly hearing you say to one individual " don't t… Přečíst více
