I insist,” she smiled. “I am so sorry if we stayed late. We lost track of time, we were supposed to leave an hour ago,” she assured me.“You we...e supposed to never be over at my house again but that didn’t work out either,” I quipped at her.She checked her cell phone and said “Uh-oh, Duray is angry,” she told Cheyenne.“How mad?” Cheyenne looked concern but not entirely worried –almost like it amused her.“He wants us at my house five minutes ago and he said we have to leave our clothes here!”. She had her mother's willowy, shapely figure, and the same natural grace. Her long, honey-blonde hair almost seemed an extension of the bright spring sunlight. Though she'd inherited only the slightest touches of her mother's golden skin tone, it served to make her absolutely glow — especially when she smiled.Wildly conflicting emotions surged through him as he watched. His protective instincts nagged at him to call her inside immediately, knowing all too well the surging hormones of young men. Nikki took me inside of her mouth as far as she could, attempting to swallow me whole. Nikki gagged on my cock as she went down deep, causing her to retch. My member raged inside of her willing mouth, and I was very close to an orgasm.I wanted to fuck Nikki very badly, but she had other plans. She was still teasing me and withholding her pussy from me. For the time being, Nikki would take care of my sexual needs by using other methods. In this case, she would finish me off by using her. ‘I never told anybody else. Drew, please!’ His eyes narrowed. ‘Is that what you’re worried about? You think I’m going to tell everyone what you just told me?’ I wouldn’t have blamed him if he had. I’d just fed him a line that could win Olympic Gold for gossip-worthiness. ‘Samantha Bloom.’ He blew out a sigh. ‘For heaven’s sake, is your opinion of me really as low as all that?’ No. Not at all. Because I wouldn’t have asked him what I’d just asked him if it was, would I? But I didn’t say it..