I watched her ass as she walked away then shook my head with a 'what the fuck' to myself then went inside. Thinking I was nuts and my afternoon of amazing sex with her was just a cruel dream I made my way to my hamper and sure enough, her panties were still there and the dried cum had crusted her panties to my boxers but were definately real. I showered then made myself a light lunch and set about tidying my kitchen as I did laundry. To my annoyance my doorbell rang right as I sat down. I wasn't sure who to expect, an angry Bethany demanding her panties back maybe? I opened the door to Louise, a petite brunette with a beautiful face and very sexy body. Like Bethany she usually never said more than 2 words to me, would usually just stare at me with a straight face when I'd say good morning. Her smile alluring put me off guard, I'd never seen it before. "Hey Marcus, I hope you don't mind me bothering you but my computer locked up and japanese I need to finish uploading this paper for work tomorrow. It saved but is completely frozen." She said, hard fuck holding her laptop. "Uh, sure, I can look at it." I replied and invited her in. We sat at the kitchen table and I started looking through the system, everything looked clean on the software but when I flipped it over and adorable opened the back one of her memory sticks was a little charred and looked like it had shorted. "There's the issue, memory stick fried, anal sex wait here, I have a stack of these modules." I said and pulled a small box from my shelf. 'One group of evil bastards, against a polar opposite group of evil bastards, with innocent people stuck in between.� I swear, no place will ever come to peace as long as one person wants to be called a leader. She was breathing japanese heavily, savoring the feeling of wholeness as my huge cock sheathed within her. “This will make you feel better,” I smiled hard fuck down at the anal sex terrified kitsune, “after I put this in you, you’ll adorable be begging for me to fill you. His speech was more to the effect of why we deserve the students’ time and how we’ll be representing the school, something to keep in mind during the elections. Literally seconds later, Daisy was back with the last case and I locked the car door using the remote. “I was just… I was wondering if…” She stammered. As we got to the door I stopped and asked Tony if I could change back into my dress. Blood trickled between her fingers. I knocked on the door to hear, sure enough, Mr. Salvador’s voice. After Mat wisely got out of the way, Balbal growled a bit before calling and flipping his cards over. Without any lube, except the saliva John had left in and on me, it was tight. alluring “Not... until I say so.”