J.C. frowned in puzzlement before recognition hit him."Oh, yeah," he said. "Thank God she didn't try to show me things like that. I probably would hav... freaked out."Brock, for his part, simply blushed. Then he stood and started for the door."Where are you going?" Chastity asked."Next door," he said with an evil grin. "I'm going to turn the tables for once. I'm going to stand outside and ring her God-damned doorbell until someone answers." It's why I just gave her a key," J.C. said with a. I had never been such a whore before, at least during one day, and I knew that the consequences would not be good as I looked down at my swollen labia and felt my tender asshole with my finger. I was still covered in dried cum and I walked bow legged into the bathroom as I soaked a wash cloth with cold water and held it to my pussy. I had been fucked by 25 different guys in my largest bukakke film, while in Japan, but I had been lubricated and most of the guys had finished in my mouth. They had. I came out having dried myself with the spare towel I kept in my hanger. I tugged at my wardrobe door. It didn't budge. I sighed as I remembered. The key was with Shweta. I was now terribly annoyed at myself for giving her the key and submitting to her. I tied the towel around me. It covered me sufficiently, considering what I wore yesterday. I still couldn't digest the fact that I obeyed that little bitch and wore that excuse for a skirt to the diner, flashing some strangers. I cringed at the. Oh….. mujhe aur bhi uttezit kar rahi thi. Usne bhi mera lund pent se bahar nikala aur use hilane lagi.Phir me apne seat se utha aur uski do tango ko failate hue uski choot ko chatne laga. Yakin maniye doston kya lag raha tha mujhe.Me uski choot ko chatta rehta aur woh mere sir ko pakadke mere muh ko aur ander karti. Uski choot gili ho chuki thi. Ab usne mujhe uthneko kaha aur mujhe seat pe bethne ko kaha. Fir usne mera lund nikala aur use chusne lagi. Wah kya lag raha tha. woh mere lund ko.