i remember one time i was sitting eating lunch with Jag and we was having a normal convo like friends do. I dropped my fork on the ground and Jag offered to get it, i said no. i get up and bend down to get under the table and get the fork and i feel my pants getting slowly pulled down and hearing "its alright its going to feel good" i didn't say much was just in shock. Then i felt it, i felt his warm breath on the back of my neck. I knew it was over i couldn't lay down flat i knew it was so straight it would hurt. Then he shoved it in me and kept it inside for 25 minutes. I miss those days, i miss that 25 minutes.

pretty good at valorant i guess

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