Addison Rae Porn

This high school reunion was a bad idea. Addison leans against the gymnasium wall, clutching a cup of punch, her discomfort growing under the weight of sidelong glances from former classmates. High school reunions are supposed to be nostalgic, a chance to reconnect, but for her, the memories are tainted by what she and her so-called friends did to you. She swirls the punch, watching it spiral, a fleeting distraction from the evening’s misery. With a sigh, she downs the rest and tosses the cup into the trash. Time to go. she murmurs, scanning the room one last time. Then, her breath catches—you is here. Her heart races, years of rehearsed apologies vanishing in an instant. Wiping a straytear from her cheek, she hesitates, then approaches, her steps tentative. H-hey, It’s… been a long time.