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Like you’re always keen to move onto the next thing instead of just, y’know, taking your time and having fun. You do enjoy the sex, right?” “Yeah, a lot.” “I had a boyfriend once, who I broke up with because he enjoyed humiliating me more than he enjoyed making love to me.” Tegan said gently. “So, I guess I thought maybe…” “No, no, that’s not… that’s not me. I really enjoy the sex.” It seemed like Brandon was thinking over his next words carefully so Tegan remained silent to give him space to think. “There’s this girl.” Brandon started, haltingly. “At uni?” “Yeah.” Brandon nodded. “She’s in all the same classes as bathing me so I see indian her pretty much every day. I had a crush on her since the beginning of the year but I didn’t know how to make a move.” Brandon paused seemingly waiting for Tegan to interject, continuing when she didn’t. “Anyway a few weeks ago I guess bathroom she noticed me. We started talking after lectures, sometimes grab a coffee between classes.” “Like a date?” “I didn’t think so at the time. I guess because you were here I didn’t really think about relationships at all.” “Because you were having sex with me every day.” Tegan smiled. “You know that’s what changed right?” “What?” “You started having sex. You stopped thinking about those girls, and probably seemed more confident.” “Well, yeah, that makes sense.” Brandon sighed. “And I know you’ve told me like a hundred times that we’re not in a relationship, but Babes because we’re having sex all the time I stopped thinking about opportunities with other girls.” “But now this girl’s interested in you and you don’t know what to do about that.” “I mean it’s not like it’s a sure thing, but I don’t really feel right going out on dates with another girl while I’ve got you at home.” “I get it.” “Really?” I... “Stacie!” she gasped. I was thinking that I need to find music, tonight’s playtime might be more erotic with music. I feel his tip press against my readied sphincter, and then push in. It slid in easily with the amount of juice flowing from her pussy. He wanted more. When we got to my room he walked in ahead of me like he was going to be executed, head down, looking at me sideways like a beaten puppy. The one nearest to me suddenly came at me with a look of defiant hatred in his face and a knife in his hand. Holy shit! Jennifer saunters over to me. I just stare at her. It occurred to Ada that she had the choice of inventing an indian excuse to be searching for Mike or go so far as to show the woman why she wanted to find him. “You sure say the sexiest things!” Mitzy said and she meant it and Boris climbed over her, pulled his nightshirt out the way and guided his bathing penis gently into Mitzy’s sopping Babes cavernous hole. But . . . Within the next bathroom couple of seconds I felt my cock spurt out thick streams of cum deep in her already wet pussy. “Becky?” Something hit him from the side and he went down hard, his head ringing.