" Do you... Regret leaving with me?"Misty took a deep breath and held it for an excruciatingly long moment. "No, " she breathed, "No, I think that Ash...had it coming."Miranda quietly watched her for several minutes before sitting up. "I-I'm going to see if we have a shower in this place," she said, but wasn't completely sure she'd been heard. Misty seemed thoroughly lost in thought, and Miranda had run out of things to say.Instead, she stood up and walked over to the small bathroom that had been. .but has always wanted to be part of some popular clique. So, when he was invited into this Fraternity, he was ecstatic. Derrick is actually the guy who made it possible, and he didn't do it because "he saw a lot of potential in Henry". He did it because he wanted to get closer to me (and believe me, I never had the heart to tell that to Henry, at least not directly).The guy has made my life as difficult as possible since I arrived on this campus. From asking all my friends about me, to trying. “Damn, you’re tight. And you’re just so fucking wet, it’s like your pussies sucking me right in. Fuck, I love this with you, Deana.”Her eyes drifting shut, she murmured, “Mmmm, then please just never stop. It just feels so good with you, too. Mmm, so damn good.”Smiling down at the look of bliss washing over her face, he’d happily fuck her till the end of time if she’d let him, especially since he couldn’t believe how incredible it felt to slide every last thick inch of himself deep inside. “It’s when your eyes close and you fall into a blissful sleep.” Another soft kiss and you said very softly, “It’s blissful because I am so satisfied and feel so loved.” You paused a minute and then said, “Now would you like for me to get off of you?” I slid my hands over your soft breasts and lightly squeezed your nipples and replied, “Does what’s between your legs feel like it’s disinterested in being there?” “No,” you answered as you rocked back and forth again, pushing it deeper inside you..