"How did you then?" I asked softly,She demurred, saying that she'd rather tell me face to face tomorrow,"I Gather that you're just sixteen Chris" Yes?... I bridled, "And what's your point?" There isn't one Chris, none at all" she said and I detected almost a sob in her voice, "Can we continue this conversation tomorrow please, you've no idea how tired I am, or how many miles I've travelled to find my daughters"I told the girls this and they listened in silence,"You mustn't judge her" I said and. We continued doing this for about 15 minutes Jennifer came twice in that time, she must have thought I had serious stamina to continually pound into her at that pace without stopping for more than a few seconds and not cumming.Mark then messed up by letting go of her head, she looked back to see some random guy fucking away at her pussy, her eyes widened as he looked straight at her “Hey, how you doing?” he laughed trying to imitate Joe’s accent from the TV show Friends. She tried to pull away. She knew she should be studying the Organic Chemistry notes she’d borrowed from Melissa. Instead she was sitting on an old couch in The Bishop’s mezzanine, drinking her second long island iced tea in as many hours. A few guys had come their way to chat, but most of their attention was on Simran and her v-neck shirt. Another group of guys burst through the door, their hooting incoherent through whatever Europop club remix of a Drake song the DJ had put on. From the group she only recognized. Shreya turned around and told me "yes I want that cock inside me fuck melike a real slut, I want to do all those things that you and Mala have done, want to be a nasty little bitch, your bitch Ravi, fuck me please." Mala laughed and said " Two sluts for your lovely cock hun, two sluts ready to do anything, you just need to tell us what you want and we will do it for you." I felt like a king, no more like an Emperor. I turned Shreya around and told her to crouch, " you want to be my bitch, well.
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