I felt his tongue maneuver itself across my lips, it was hot and warm. My lips reached out to meet his but he pulled back and said "tsk tsk..not yet"....I sighed in frustration. Then a warm trickle of something thick hit my nose and crossed my lips. I let a little hit my tongue and realized he was pouring luke warm hot chocolate on my naked body next to the whipped cream. The warmth felt incredibly good as ran over my skin and around my nipples. It was soft and warm...so much like a human that as. "You pushed him off the water cooler? Is that true, Hicks?"Hicks shrugged. "He was standin in my way. I ain't gonna let no Capitalist faggot keep me from getting a drink."Woo looked from one to the other, his face showing mild disgust at what he was hearing. "A gang rivalry huh?" he finally said. "That's what you two idiots are fighting over? That's what most of the fights I've broken up these last three days have been over. A fucking gang rivalry." They never said they'd be putting me in. It was with a spasm that Sophie found herself pulled off of Seven’s cock and set on the floor, Seven hands swallowing her chubby waist as he steadied her, her legs weren’t quite used to supporting her weight just yet. With a couple of second of recuperation Sophie waddled into the shower, cum overflowing from her stretched snatch, her arse red from the constant slapping of Seven’s crotch into her supple cheeks. As she entered under the lukewarm spray, she gave her body a quick rub over with her. It makes your pussy drip, doesn't it. When your asshole is stuffed, you get so horney you want something, anything, stuffed up your smelly, dripping pussy. You're a whore, you just haven't figured that out yet. That's my job. I'm the whore master. I bring out the best in a woman. I could be a flood of stinky, wet pussy juice from her cunt, a stream of piss shooting out when she cums hard, or a load of soft brown crappy goo from her asshole, when it's stuffed so full that she can no longer hold.
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