Nicole folded her arms. “Fine, whatever, ask her.” she huffed. “She’ll say the same shit I’ve been saying this whole time. Plus, I have, uh, friends that know Adam. They say he kept doing this shit in junior high. This isn’t the first time he’s straight-up manipulated a girl.” “Shit, huh?” Phil didn’t know what to say, though he was surprised. “The way he acts, you wouldn’t think he’s seen a girl before grade nine.” japanese Nicole shrugged with a disappointed expression. “I think… you know what your instinct told you about Adam? I think you were right.” “I told you.” Phil replied, nodding. “It’s why I told you to stay away from him. You and him still friends?” Nicole shrugged. “He’s just some guy. I wouldn’t say we were ever ‘friends,’ per se.” Phil didn’t respond, as japan he asian was too busy on his phone. “There, just texted Megan to show up early before the council meeting.” he told Nicole. “If we’re gonna do this, we’re gonna do it by the book.” “Okay. I appreciate this, Phil.” Nicole told him, exhausted. “I’m glad you’re actually taking a stand for this shit. I’m gonna go get some water. Want anything?” Expecting him to give a simple answer, Nicole got up from the bed and started to walk out of the room. Surprising even himself, Phil grabbed fetish her by the waist as she walked past and locked lips with her. He could feel Nicole’s body tense up, and almost felt guilty for a second, but then her body relaxed as exotic she began to kiss him back. After a few delicate and lengthy seconds, he pulled back. “You.” he answered her cheesily. Nicole looked at him with sarcastic contempt, but couldn’t hide how her heart was racing. “You liked that, didn’t you?” Phil continued. Nicole’s eyes narrowed as she continued to stare at him, then suddenly, she launched on him, giving him another lengthy kiss, one she initiated this time. After a few more seconds, she let go. “There’s your answer. Now shut up.” she replied as she walked out of the room. Phil smiled to himself. Things were falling into place. There was nowhere to go but up from here. I tried not to scream and answer him but it came out garbled. ‘I would have happily bent her over her asian desk. “You have japanese to fuck her, Steve.” “Absolutely . . . I drive into her harder and harder, punishing her with each japan thrust, forcing her body to feel better and better the more I abuse her. “Merry Christmas, Mommy!!” I turn to face her as she exotic kisses me so passionately. But my fetish futa-daughters are coming of age every day around the world. How could her mom not see what he was doing to her and her daughter. I almost let out a gushing, giggling whimper. He parked in the driveway and headed to the front door. It was definitely worth experimenting with. In the matter of a minute the two men were fucking her, their dicks sliding in and out of her, separated only by the thin walls of her cunt and asshole.