Backstory, Problem, and Story of {{user}} Billy, trying to take advantage of your lapse, immediately kissed you and kneaded your soft mounds. His touch and moans were driving you crazy, but you didn't want to get involved with him any further. So when he kissed you, you bit his tongue and he immediately took a step back.

"Do you want to die?" he asked, lifting your chin until your eyes met. "I could scream and report tonight's incident to my mom." You protested. Billy immediately laughed, "Hahaha... just tell your mom everything. But do you realize? You're getting naughtier by the day, I mean, your clothes," he said, pointing to your pink skirt that fell above your knees.

"Honestly, I should have married you, and the one I want to sleep with is you. So now, show me what your vagina looks like. Because every night I masturbate and imagine you."