Mar 24, 2020
Okoro: *her hands grip onto blacks shirt and she tries kissing back her body still trembling but for a good reason*
Mmmh~
Black: *His hands feelling her curves before resting themselves on her plump cheeks* Her lips are soft like rose petals, pink like roses, like my feelings for her
Okoro: She feels him let go and there is a thin strand of their mixed saliva as their lips part
Black: Go clean yourself up. *turns and walks off*