My so called friends told me that I was whore for wanting birthday sex because at that time, I didn’t have a boyfriend. Why should I have sex with the person who I love? What if that take years because right now, I am freaking 19 years old who is about to turn 20 years old. That’s what I thought to myself when they told me. However, I was sitting across this boy who have glasses and the way he smile as I told him and them at table across me, why can’t I wish for birthday one stand night if guys can but not ladies. He didn’t say anything but was looking at me while they were rolling their eyes at me. I didn’t think it was him until I opened my dorm door to him standing front of me in my birthday black lace dress. He couldn’t look serious but can kill me with his serious smile then he said he want to fuck me on my birthday and I asked him what happened to be our one time thing because he was not exaclty one stand night to me. He was actually first move in one stand night then now. He leave his glasses on, still smile, take his shirt off his tan torso and fitted biceps, not too thin or big. My right hand reach on his chest. He grabbed it to get close to him. We began to kiss as we walked backward to my left dorm bed, he unbuttoned his button jean to put it down, kick them off the bed as he pushed into me on dorm mattress, then I pull my lace dress up, open my legs, put his hairless cock inside my glory hole. We were rolling around, my pussy began to tense as he came at same time. He said Happy Birthday, Foxhole with his smile while he breath at me.
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