The Blue Jizz

Jim's cock was rubbing her clit just right. No, it wasn't. And Belinda gave in to nature. She is a woodland trail. Not once, but twice. Before the inevitable blue ejaculation cut across her dreams. Come on. I'd be like a shooting star. You make my dreams come blue. All gone down the pan. I had high hopes. I had dreams. We've all got degrees. I look at us now. It's not worth the paper it's written on anymore. Oh, God. All that light blue seam and exploding over her could be off putting to a girl. But she didn't want to deflate Jim too much on his