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“I kinda need to lock up this room when it’s not in use. You know, school rules and all that.” “Yeah, enforcing the school rules. Calling them custodians instead of janitors. I remember.” Olivia remarked. “Can you give me the keys then?” “What?” “Just give me the keys to the place. I’ll lock up the room for you when I’m done cleaning myself off.” “...And how will I get the keys back if you have them?” Phil asked as if she were an idiot. “I need to use these keys, you know. body They’re not just for decoration.” Olivia shrugged, wiping some semen off of her face. “I guess we’ll have to meet up at the end of the day then, won’t we?” A slow smile appeared on her face. sucking Phil mirrored her smile as he wordlessly handed her his keys. “Maybe if you weren’t an idiot, you’d see reason.” Nicole complained as she flopped down on top of Phil’s bed. Her long black hair completely covered her backside, and her beautiful face, as well as her piercing blue pussy eyes, became cock hidden within Phil’s pillows. “And maybe you should just put on a coat and enjoy winter for what it is.” Phil laughed, joining her, sitting conservatively on the bed. “Aside from that, good day?” He moved her hair to the side and started rubbing her back. “Yeah.” she mumbled into his pillow. “Your busty mattress kinda sucks.” Phil chuckled. “Then let’s meet up on yours.” Nicole’s face rose from Phil’s pillow to give him a smirk. “Ha ha, Mr. President. You damn near gave my parents a heart attack the first time you came over. I like them too much to want to see them dead.” Without warning, Nicole grabbed him by the shirt and literally pulled him off of the ground, her arm angled so that her knuckles, dug into his chest, were the only thing supporting him in the air. “I’m sorry you had to,” she said. Again, every eye was watching as we exited the restaurant. My door creaked open and I blinked at Anya. A thrusting incarnation of pussy sexual duality. Lori: “WTF?” “Loves it Mr Hopkins.” Replied Misty. I had three modifications ready. She wore a outfit that screamed wealth and also complimented her nicely sized tits. And you did all this sucking hoping you wouldn't get caught?" she asked rhetorically, her tone raising towards the end in furry. He emphasized ‘smash’ by slapping her ass body with his cock twice. “I have some in my bag, wait let me get it” I got up from the bed and walked over to where my bag sat in between our beds. What we did have though, was an abundance of sharp thorns, they kept snapping but there were always plenty more, For twine, we unravelled a rope, a long and tedious job but eventually, we busty had sufficient to make our sail. I hoped it wasn't misplaced. He didn't cock hurt me. Well, he did, but in a way that made me feel even sexier. And with my husband as mayor, we would really change Rainier for the better.