Because he fucked me—of course he fucked me. Xnxx I needed the pleasure that only my wolf brother could give me, but I wasn’t stupid—I didn’t want to be a knocked-up teenager, carrying a baby through the final year of high school. Some weekends, he’ll sneak into my room at 6am, and not leave until late Sunday night. I wish that I could tell you I turned into a respectable young lady, instead of a cum-hungry little slut. I wish that I could end this story by saying that I learned my lesson; that the next morning, Mom and I had a chat, came up with a plan, and enacted it. It felt like it had been weeks, months, years since I’d been fucked, and I wanted Brandon to do it. And so I stopped taking my birth control. “Please, Brandon…” I begged. ###
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