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Walking down the corridor, some girl was in front of me, she's petite, 5'0 at most, with a slender body and an hour glass shape that ends in a nice curvy ass. The whole time I was thinking about how much I wanted to fuck the living crap out of her, I undressed her with my eyes and fantasized about manhandling her small, 120 ponds at most, body. I would grab her and toss her around like a fucking rag doll while fucking the crap out of her and for the ending? Unleashing all of my cum inside of her.
And then snap back to reality, a girl who looks as hot as her would never give me the time of the day. And this made me furious. Why must my genetics have such a huge power on what I get out of life? All of my desire to fuck her became desire to punch her. I mean I know it's not her fault that I'm ugly, but still, I was pissed over getting rejected by her in my head.
And then snap back to reality, a girl who looks as hot as her would never give me the time of the day. And this made me furious. Why must my genetics have such a huge power on what I get out of life? All of my desire to fuck her became desire to punch her. I mean I know it's not her fault that I'm ugly, but still, I was pissed over getting rejected by her in my head.