The cool air felt good on his face as he left the school out of the back entrance, towards the carpark. Phil heard snickering behind him. “Got some boots to lick, Mr. President?” Phil didn’t even need to turn around to know who that was. “Go to hell, Pierce.” he replied, not bothering to stop. He heard Pierce approach him from behind. Pierce was one of those types - the bad boys, the edgy ones, the ones that thought smoking cigarettes and getting expelled from several middle schools was a badge of honor. “Wanna know what happened today? You missed something big. There w-” Phil stopped to put a hand on Pierce’s chest. “No offense, Pierce, but I’m really busy, and I don’t give a shit.” Pierce swatted away Phil’s hand in disgust. “‘Care about the students,’ my fuckin’ ass.” he grumbled, walking away. Pierce sometimes liked to corner Phil and talked to him about how the students of his school were actually delinquents and misbehaved and all that, but Phil knew that he was making the school better, not worse - jading him was completely pointless and didn’t help anything. Annoyed by the distraction, Phil made his way to his car and started to make his way towards Olivia’s house. Phil had been there a few times before, usually to have sex or some kind of foreplay with her, and she gave him the open invitation to come anytime, so here he was, even if this wasn’t necessarily for the reason Olivia had in mind. He knew her parents wouldn’t be home yet but the door would be unlocked, so after giving a couple courtesy knocks, he invited himself in, and immediately heard the sounds. He already knew what those sounds meant - he went to parties before, for God’s sake - but for some strange japanese reason, he was dreading them. A repeated slamming, grunting, occasional high-pitched moaning. feet Olivia was having sex with someone. This should have been the point when Phil turned around and left, but consequences be damned, Phil pressed on, listening for the sounds and eventually finding her getting pounded in the living room, on the couch. Phil didn’t know who the hell he was expecting - if it were Adam, he knew he’d have a heart attack on the spot - but from the back he discovered it was Thomas, the captain of the school’s Boxing Club. Even from behind it was easy to tell it was Thomas - Hazelwood was in a pretty white neighborhood, so there were only about seven male black students, and none of them were as muscular as Thomas. Phil knew he shouldn’t have, but he felt more than a twinge of jealousy. He clearwed his throat, the sound getting drowned out by the two fiercely fucking, and decided to roar, out of nowhere, “What the hard fuck is this?!” “Woah!” Thomas immediately reacted by jumping up and turning around to face Phil, his hands asian covering his junk. His face instantly turned to one of confusion. “...Phil?” “What the hell are you doing here?” making Olivia asked, not even bothering to cover herself up. While doing this he slid his hands on either side of my body and brushed the bulged globes of my boobs with his fingers. Tracey could of kissed him and again saw a look of doubt cross the mans face but it swiftly faded as he said, I grabbed the rail along feet the side with my left hand whilst my right hand went to my pussy. I awoke in Kara’s bed with her arm draped over my naked shoulder in a protective manner. Becky had been gentle when she woke Mary and helped her sit up. Helen was there watching the show, she was sat right at the back in the middle, it was surprising that I’d not seen her coming in. I’ve no idea how long she’d been there. it's far too . . . “Thank you Master” I said, and waited for him making to start. [I apologize, Doctor Gance; I was intent on us making as much distance as we could. She wanted a cigarette, these days she always did. She asked a look of uncertainty on her face. And she will be very disappointed if you don’t make a move on her, but that is up to you. “Oh shit I’m cumming again” Fallon cried as she crested her orgasm for the third time. “That would be my guess.” I replied exasperatedly. She massaged them, staring up at me with such hunger in her blue eyes. She let me pick her up at her place and drive us. I smiled at my wife. I then unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it off of her. “Oh, well, your daughter, Lola, hired me,” Jen said. Since this year Irma was occupying one bedroom, loosely because of her primary residence with Will in his bedroom and Gloria in another, they would have to be accommodated elsewhere. A woman's breasts. Slamming himself inside her, sending jolts of movement up her small body. My futa-dick twitched. There’s never been men there before; just those 2 hard dykes.” Thankfully, Willowbud’s pool did not exit onto the street, but led to a tunnel beneath it, allowing us to pass the tens of thousands that had gathered outside the tower. The expansion has been in the local newspapers asian for months. His hands almost a blur, Kimison hoped that he could keep this up. “We are not finished yet my little slut.” The news and him calling her his little slut sent a tingle of pleasure from her tits to her used pussy. Both japanese girls. I'm not that interesting.