“Good night.” Slowly, I woke up and rubbed my eyes. The morning sun was just starting to cast its rays into the room. Lucy got up in the half-light. I saw her putting her clothes on. “Come stay with me for a while… I can make you breakfast”, I said. "Oh, I’ve got an Uber waiting”, she shot back. “I’ll add you on Facebook”, I replied. “I don’t have Facebook”, she said. Bullshit. Everyone has Facebook. With a flick of her hair, she was gone. I’ve never seen her again. She’s come up as a recommended friend on Facebook but why add her? She’s perfect as I chick remember her. My sex life has never been the same. I still haven’t been with another woman, but every time I get fucked, every time I feel a tongue on my pussy or a cock pounding me, and every time I orgasm, I can’t help but think of her and whisper her name. “Luuuucy”, I moan, and I think of the time she took me to heaven and then glamour left suddenly, leaving me with nothing but orgasmic memories to mull over. The next few days were frustrating to say the least. Not much conversation or eye contact was exchanged between Jenn and me, and weirdly enough, I began to miss japanese her bitchy banter. She had been gradually less and less of a cunt after she began using my cum as lotion on a nightly basis, but after that fateful night in my room, our insult-filled altercations dropped off dramatically. It was almost as if we were both trying to figure out how that cum-covered evening was ultimately going to affect our relationship going forward. "Here comes that stupid bitch now..." I thought to myself while laying on my bed, listening for beauty my sister to pad up the stairs and to the bathroom which I shared a wall with. Just because we stopped talking shit to each other’s faces didn't mean I stopped relishing in the delight of degrading her in my thoughts. Or jacking off to her for that matter. I japan pressed my ear to the wall and listened intently. I took my time idly sliding a spit-covered finger up and down the underside of my growing cock as I listened to her shower. She spun the squeaky faucets off and carefully stepped out of the tub. I listened and pictured her toweling off her beautiful body. Having trouble getting in a beauty comfortable position. Unless I got a raise or a higher-paying job, I would need a mortgage with the lowest possible rates. She turned around, giving him a sight of her gorgeous ass. “Come on Kevin, you know you want to! "What?" Raj: Hi, dear. Alice had glamour a mini japanese skirt and tights and Anita was wearing very tight jeans. They attached a spreader japan bar between my knees. It was a balanced combination of deep cock sucking and face-fucking. “What a lovely room,” she said, “it’s so feminine, not what chick I expected.”