Twerking On His Face
“are you staying the night?” I had only wished that it had been peed on me. We swam for a bit more then decided to dry off get dressed and go back to the house. Andrew bragged about twerk his new son, but it was rumored that bigass Hazel’s brother George was probably the child’s true father. As most of the preparation was coming to an end, I retreated to my bedroom.