" I replied. The coach drove his car home so old Mr
. .
. Regardless, I pressed my chest against his side and reached along beside the seats in front of us. They had somehow found out about me, found out about the number of guys I had slept with, how I had lost my virginity at the age of twelve
“Oh god, you have no idea how good that feels,” I moaned, pressing into his palm as his other rough hand came up to grope the neglected breast.
He began breathing heavily and faster, his legs tensing up.
.
" I replied. The coach drove his car home so old Mr
. .
. Regardless, I pressed my chest against his side and reached along beside the seats in front of us. They had somehow found out about me, found out about the number of guys I had slept with, how I had lost my virginity at the age of twelve
“Oh god, you have no idea how good that feels,” I moaned, pressing into his palm as his other rough hand came up to grope the neglected breast.
He began breathing heavily and faster, his legs tensing up.
.
" I replied. The coach drove his car home so old Mr
. .
. Regardless, I pressed my chest against his side and reached along beside the seats in front of us. They had somehow found out about me, found out about the number of guys I had slept with, how I had lost my virginity at the age of twelve
“Oh god, you have no idea how good that feels,” I moaned, pressing into his palm as his other rough hand came up to grope the neglected breast.
He began breathing heavily and faster, his legs tensing up.
.
Olga Kurylenko - L'Annulaire (2005)