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I wasn’t sure how to answer that, but luckily I didn’t need to - Chloe saw the time and flew straight into top gear contest mode and hurried us to eat our cold rations breakfast tits and strike camp and get on. And so we finished the contest about two hours before the next team! Graham and Sharon came in last, exhausted, sore and happy. Poor Graham was the only one insured to drive the minibus so he had to pay for his extra long night of passion and everyone had to take turns to keep talking with him to keep him awake all the way home. That night I crashed out and overslept and missed my first lecture on Monday. I guess everyone did. Monday porn night, though, my flat went down the student union bar with 5B. Chloe looked perky again, I guess she’d managed to catch up on her sleep too. Because I’d been so tired I really hadn’t had time and energy to think much about my situation, about how it was with Chloe. And now we were sitting beside each other again, in a pub, chatting with everyone normally. Should I make any kind of sign to Chloe, test the water? Or would I be like Roy, an unwelcome advance? And then Sharon and Sarah came in. Perhaps, even, they were looking for us? They came straight over and squeezed in between Chloe and I. Sharon immediately monopolized the conversation and started asking Mike why he’d dropped out of the Orienteering Club, but and did he know what fun he was missing? busty Sarah was taking the opportunity to talk to me quietly while everyone else’s attention was diverted. “Were Chloe bbw and I an item?” she wanted to know. I was a bit miffed, I mean what business Hardcore is it of hers? And I didn’t really want to answer, because I didn’t really want to admit the answer was “no”. My silence was perhaps the answer she needed. She stood up suddenly and dragged my arm, forcing me to stand. “Come on, lets dance” she said to everyone, dragging me towards the dance floor. I really didn’t want to follow. I can’t dance. I don’t fancy Sarah any more. I don’t want Chloe to get the wrong impression. I don’t want Chloe to think I want to dance with Sarah. This is all so fucked up. What do I do? Nobody dances at the student union, at least not that early in the night. We were alone on the small dance floor and everyone was watching the spectacle. I can’t dance. I’m mortified. Sarah turned to Sharon and beckoned urgently clearly ‘come on’ so Sharon got everyone else up onto the dance floor. Basically what Sharon wants people to do people do. As I opened the door my worst fears were realised. Before she completely recovered from the orgasms I Hardcore struck her ass cheeks with the leather paddle forcing her to raise her ass up and scream with the shock of pain. "It was a close one." The first spurt went straight into my mouth and hit the back of busty my throat. Her cunt was dripping and with no underwear the moisture was sliding down her thighs. I flicked my tongue out of her asshole, dashed it across her taint, and fluttered it over her hymen. bbw "Good! I kept riding him and had several more orgasms. You’re taking my hard-on inside you all the way down to my balls! We kissed more, gently and tenderly, as she rubbed my clock head up and down her wet slit, getting him juiced up. He felt like he was going to be sick. When he finally porn did, her hole shrank and closed up immediately. “But I have to get home and get tits a drink,” I whimpered, feeling it in my mind.