”Samantha hurled herself from her hug with Alice and into Cord’s arms knocking him backwards into one of the dinner tables. “I KNOW WHAT IT MEAN...! YOU LOVE ME!” She sobbed wildly some more.Cord tried to speak as her hug choked him, “I DO LOVE YOU, and I have been telling you that for months. When Townhouse 3 is finished I’ve signed up for a unit, and I want you to move in with me.”‘YES. YES. YES. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE ALL THIS. I LOVE THE CIRCLE. I LOVE PHI THETA RHO AND EVERYBODY.” Sam was. The zipper rasped down, revealing the sea-green panties I wore. I shoved one hand under my shirt to squeeze a round breast while the other went down into my panties.I groaned, stroking the blonde landing strip to my hot, wet folds. I rubbed them as I leaned back in my seat, groaning. It was so wonderful to touch them while Clint watched, his eyes burning, a grin on his strong lips.“Shirts in the way. Take it off. I can’t see what you’re doing.”“But ... people will see her breasts as we drive,”. I looked at my acquisition. She was lying on her back with her legs somewhat apart; huge flows of spunk had oozed from her cunt and a pool of it, still wet and sticky, had gathered on the cover. Her vast brown breasts, although impressively firm and round, had settled a little to either side of her and through the gap between them my eyes met hers."Your name?" I demanded brusquely.To this point her air had been one of utter post-coital relaxation but on being addressed in such a tone she made a. Doesn’t it?” She just wanted my cum? What? I knew she wanted another c***d, but this was crazy! How would she explain it if I knocked her up? I tried to explain that point of view. “Jenny, I know you want a third k**, but …” Again, she cut me off. “I’m not trying to get pregnant. I’m not stupid!” she said. “You can only get pregnant at certain times of the month and this isn’t one of them for me. I couldn’t get pregnant if I wanted to right now. Like I said, I just want your cum.” “What?” was.