Pressing my foot hard against your face, my claws scraping through the stitching, making you groan as I ask you if my sock is anyone you care for.

Grinding the cloth into your mouth until all you can admit is that you're single, and it's just a pair of socks, and they never had a name.

Mike turned and found himself posing, she was looking at his roommate and feeling his pussy heating up. He had no clue his mind would be changing too. In a few minutes he would be Lexi and think that he was dating this hot guy. By the end of the month Mike wouldn't want to turn back.