Jesse
“You’re stealing my f*****g show, Krystal,” I stated annoyingly while putting my ass on her couch. My arms wide spread on the op. She looked at me in disbelief. Why the hell she had to be confused? I was enjoying the show and was about to carry on to the main event and this flat-chested lady disturbed me. Please excuse my pervert mind but Krystal had flat breasts like a pancake. Even pancake was thicker, especially the soufflé one.
“What were you doing with Jessica, Jesse?”
“You mean, what I was about to do? Isn’t it obvious? I wanted to have s*x with her. It’s just as simple as that. It’s not just me who wanted it, Jason wanted to do it, too, since he laid his eyes on that pure innocent soul I called it sow. He should be grateful I did the dirty job for him. Executing the darknes
