. he also had a sexy sidekick I made note of. Kinda wanna go back and pump her with triggers at some point... but that's not important now.Now, here's...the thing. The reason I wanted to come to U.A.? Not to be a hero. Not entirely, anyway. See, most of the time if someone wants to be a hero they aren't going to turn to villainy. If they are, they do so with bluster. They make it obvious.Not me. I don't REALLY want to be a hero. I just want to be able to use my powers more freely. If I become a. My anus was getting wet at the taste and motions of me sucking on it.I then start to grab my chocolate syrup and rub it all over my chest and face, leaving me covered in chocolatey goodness.My bed was a mess, but I didn't fucking care.I was enjoying my fetish.Next I used the combined forces of my popsicles juices and chocolate syrup and rubbed it between my asscheeks.My dick was ready to cum.I finally pour chocolate syrup in my anus and thrust my popsicle inside of my tight anus.My cock exerted. “Finish washing my back first.” Little did he know that I had plans for him ….. Once he finished soaping up my shoulders and arms, I turned back around so he could wash my front. As he soaped up my breasts, I reached down to gently glide my fingertips up and down the length of his cock, which was now standing at rapt attention like a little soldier. “Hmmm … Looks like somebody’s ready for a little more loving,” I said, teasingly. “I have an idea. Soap up my boobs really good.” I continued. Lowering my mouth to her breast, I took a nipple between my lips and applied gentle suction. The nub engorged and I feasted on it whilst continuing to tease her womanhood.Her labia were soon awash with her juices. I probed her, delighting when she offered me easy ingress. I slid the entire length of my index finger into her vagina without finding the slightest trace of a hymen. Whilst not exactly scandal in these enlightened times, I still found it mildly surprising that Olivia was not a.