

Trying to Move On Ch. 3(Read Artists Comments first, people.)Trying to Move On Ch. 3
Terry and I continued our game almost every night ever since. We would go into the woods, away from our other friends, and secretly kiss. And most importantly: we exchanged blood.
At first, it started out as very minor cuts. Wed slit the skin on our legs or stick a pin in our ankles. Soon, we both became addicted to the taste of the others blood. And of course, Terry continued to masturbate during our game. I never did. I was still young. To be honest, I thought it was gross. But to this day, no ones cum tastes as good as Terry
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