It felt so cliche to be lusting after my best friend’s older brother, but I did. Desi hot xxx I was different now. Kayla!”, he yelled. Brenden was gorgeous in a punk rock way. My hair was a shiny blonde, and my waves were perfectly messy. As I sat on Kayla’s bed I was still thinking about Brenden’s smile, his lips, everything. “Can I take a shower?” I asked Kayla. He separaped my legs gently and I felt his dick on the outside of my pussy. Let it hit your little asshole.” he told me. I felt so warm and full. “Morgan . . . . . . . . . . . . . … “Do you hear that?” Kayla asked. One day, after school, me and my best friend Kayla went back to her house, which was several blocks away from mine. Brenden’s door was cracked open, but he didn’t stop me.
