Medaline
I leaned back and stared at his naked d**k, it was now flaccid and a little drop of his seed running down the side of it. I had an undeniable need to lean in and capture it on my tongue. Everything in my nature was saying that I had to do it, but my brain was saying no.
I felt myself lean back as my ass reached the ground. I felt so conflicted.
Hating myself as I stared at his half erect c**k, with my saliva dripping from it. I even felt a little drop of it leaking down the side of my face.
There are no words to describe how much I hated myself at that moment. How disgusted I was with my own weakness.
I jumped to my feet, no longer able to be there... to look at the mess I made. To look at the low I have fallen to.
I could feel tears ready to roll down my cheek as I turned
