Chapter 7
by 
Thunderwitch
Do I suck Marie?
No, I don't
"Why don't you keep that for Monica" I answer with a giggle.
She laughs.
"Ah! Very well. You want the best for your girl. Got it. I'll text her later."
"Sure. Oh! Send me screenshots! I wanna read everything you talk about."
She gives me a thumbs up, then she gets into her car and I go home. As I'm jerking off furiously on my bed, I wonder if I've made a big mistake. But even after I cum all over me again, I'm loving the idea. I'm so horrible.