In My Desperate Time

According to my years of experience, it supposes to be my period.

“Turn on the light.” I say to Frances Louis.

Apparently, Frances Louis doesn’t know what happened. He says to me with a smile,

“Since when you become so bold and like to do it with the light on?”

The man reaches out his hand and turns on the light.

I quickly push him away and look down. It is really my menstrual blood, which looks especially conspicuous under the white sheet.

“Sorry, my period comes. You can only help yourself.” I say to Frances Louis lamely.

His face darkens down, his deep eyes turn to me, and he hums, “What can I do?”

I think and say to him, “there are a lot of women. You can find someone to release your desires. Or...”

I pause and say to him blushingly, “You can use your hand, too.”

Anyway, my period comes and I can't have sex with him. Even if he doesn't think it gross, I think it's dirty.

Frances Louis looks at me with a flirtatious smile. He grabs my hand, and says, “Or you can help me with your hands.”

Then, he puts my hand on his hot giant member.

in my

know this

makes Frances Louis chuckle, “the pure

hand holds his member,

have never done it before. My face

to

to take my hand back. But Frances Louis grabs it

You know what I will do if you

words stop me from resisting, so I turn my head away and followed

face shows that he is comfortable

a while he loosens his hand, and says to

as Frances Louis just did, but

little he teaches me, and

and form. Finally, he makes me tired but doesn’t

you finish

I ask anxiously.

haven’t used a tampon yet. I'm on my knees

shaking quickly can make me come faster.” He says to me

could do nothing but speed up, as Frances Louis said. The hot thing in

low roar, his cum was all

splashes on my chest, my face, and even on