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.

bounces in my hand and scares

know this thing

Frances Louis chuckle, “the pure

hand and my hand holds his member,

before. My face is so red which

am deeply ashamed to do

to take my hand back.

know what I will do

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

moans. His face shows that

hand, and says to me

shake as Frances Louis

he teaches me, and I

Louis keeps strong and form. Finally, he makes me

finish

I ask anxiously.

I'm on my knees with my legs tucked, and my stomach

quickly can make me come faster.”

stomachache is getting worse, and I could do nothing but speed up, as Frances Louis said. The hot thing in my hand grows bigger and Frances Louis's breathing

with a low roar, his cum

chest, my face,