After beating my alarm clock into submission, I rolled out of bed to go turn on the coffee and start my week. With the pot gurgling away I got in the ...hower and woke up instantly. Probably would’ve woken half the building too, if they hadn’t already left for the summer. In my early morning stupor, I’d forgotten the water heater was busted! So it was 10 freezing minutes later, I emerged from the lavatory bright-eyed and shivering, I grabbed a cup and relished in the warming sensation as the. . OK. Um, I’ll pick you up in an hour.” She said.“Do you need my--” He froze as Krysten couldn’t hold back a series of yelps.“Your what? Oh your address. No, I know where you live. See you soon ... Um, shower?” She said. “Unless you can’t because of the casts! Oh, I am so sorry. You know what! I’ll bring you over takeout!”“That’s--” The call ended as Emmy hung up. “Christ! You girls are crazy!”“Oh my God!” Krysten called out when Maura moved her hand. “That is so hot. Emmy’s got--”Maura watched. We'd like to recount the highlights of last night for you.When you took the standing Oreo cookie fuck from Joe and Mike everybody got a big kick out of it, especially when they traded places and did it again.She winced remembering bits and pieces, sickened already.You liked it doggy style and took it in the pussy from behind like a real pro. Of course our favorite position was for one guy to lie on his back and set you down astride him so he could fill your pussy. Then we'd bend you forward so. What if that were Mr. Simms' cock and he were on top of me, kissing me, loving me? Making me his girl? Ready to send his seed up my tiny butt? My cock was rampant and jerking. I touched my clitty's boiling head. I moved my fingers in and out of my clenching "pussy." In and out. I was just a little girl and Mr. Simms was dominating me. Fucking me. I couldn't get away. I didn't want to. I was in paradise. I ?..Oh?.my juice was boiling. My balls wrenched. My toes exploded. Thick ropes of hot cum.