If anyone ever asked me if I could hold myself back when a cute, homey girl were to get down on her knees, stretch her pants to flex her butt at me before pulling her pants halfway down her ass to show how ready she was to accept me…
Then the answer would be no, regardless of at what point in my life I were to be asked this.
But just like with many other things, one finds out weird things about themselves only when they find themselves in situations they never thought they would be.
Still…
"Damn…" Gulping my saliva down, I attempted to tear my eyes away from Claire's exposed curves, only to tragically fail at the task.
In my thoughts, I was already tearing those pajama pants off her before taking her ass without holding anything back. In another scenario, I left those cute, fluffy pants still hanging on her legs while riding her moist, perfectly ready bottom lips, enjoying just how cute she was in her pajamas.
In reality, however…