“i’m not gay i’m not gay” yeah but you’re drunk and i saw how jealous you looked when i made out with other girls at the club, now open your mouth and taste what you’ve been curious about your whole life
truth or dare got soo out of hand at the sleepover with your besties. you were all way too drunk, maybe they won’t even remember, as long as no one filmed it…
drunk at the party, “going home with the lesbian” seemed like a funny bit. your friends cheered and laughed. now look at you, nervous, trembling and soaking wet, being grinded on by a girl making you call her mommy. not so funny anymore huh, slut
shh, you don’t wanna wake up my daughter, do you. i’m so glad you two have become such good friends, i know she was nervous starting college. you’re welcome to sleep over here as often as you want, but you’re gonna let mommy play with this wet pussy