sampe kapan kakak gw mau diemin gue perkara uang sih. gila sumpah terus ntar bilang adek harus hormat kakak jadi harus duluan ngalah dan minta maaf. gue ga merasa salah jir
yeah… my femme moaning my name all soft and needy while i say “it’s okay, sweetheart… i know, i know", while keeping up the good work between her legs.
mmh… stress? never heard of it.