It's what attracted her to the law. And to yoga. And to the men she brought into her life. All of them except Hayden.As if summoned, her scruffy lover...pushed his way through the thickening crowd. It was odd seeing him out of his electric blue City Fitness polo and track pants. Like running into a professor at the grocery store, marshalling his kids around in cargo shorts. He looked good, though. Really good. The worn jeans and untucked flannel shirt suited him better than his gym attire. It was. I mean at least I can jerk off. And that's when I saw the bookstore. Of course. What if they have booths? And what if the booths have gloryholes?? I mean, maybe I can even get my cock sucked. If nothing else, I can buy some good whack off material to take home. Besides, I am so fucking horny and it really is all her fault! Right??I walk in. There is always a rush walking in to bookstores. I mean you are hit with the smell - cigarettes, sweat, cum, piss, disinfectant, latex, leather, lube and. "Oh God, Kenny," Dannie moaned as her pussy quivered with every stroke across her sensitive clit, "you know just what I love." I sure do, sis," Ken said with a grin as Dannie's cunt clung to his prick every time he pulled it out of her belly, "a hard cock and a pussy full of baby juice." I have one, now give me the other," Dannie grunted as she threw her legs around her brother's ass and held him tight against her groin."Not until you cum first," Ken grunted between clenched teeth as he tried. By ten that night there were only three of us still finishing set-up when my girlfriend's mom called, insisting she get home and get a good sleep for tomorrow's prom. I was pretty disappointed because I had expected to release a load in her before dropping her off.Eric, our school President and the biggest prep there was, offered to give me a ride home. I reluctantly agreed when my girlfriend pleaded I stay and finish the last few decorations...promising me she would make it worth my while.
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