Today was the day she would go and see Charles's apartment. She was genuinely interested in what the apartment complex had to offer, considering she w...s going to move off campus the coming semester; however, the apartment tour wasn't the only thing she was after. She wanted Charles to scan his big brown eyes up and down her body and devour her with his eyes. He had done it before and she craved his penetrating gaze, so she was going to give him something to really look at. She found a tight. You could tell from the tension in the vague word-burbles that came through his door, upstairs: how they were clipped, the length of the pauses before responses. He tried not to pay attention, because apparently? apparently, if it involved him, they wouldn't have qualms about telling him. So he read Anne Rice and went to bed. There were no omelettes or hot chocolate the next day. After yesterday, he'd kind of hoped that these would be the new pattern, but no such luck. So, he read the second. As I watched, Mickey pushed her to her knees and pulled out his cock, forcefully shoving it into her mouth. He held the back of her head and rocked his hips back and forth, driving his shaft deep into her throat with every push.Tony pulled my face back to him and said, “whenever we’re in the mood. Got it?”I nodded silently, trying to keep my tears from becoming sobs.Tony said, “good, now unzip me and pull out my cock”.I unzipped his pants and fished out his prick, which was about 9” long, and. "My friends and I think you're kinda cute," Angie whispered."Cute?" Ethan repeated. He couldn't believe any girl would think of him as cute."Yeah. They were all afraid to ask you to dance. But not me." How nice," Ethan said.Angie sighed, blowing her breath in his ear. "It is nice."She pressed her body against his. He could feel her soft breasts against his chest. His erection had hardly gone down since the ride on the bus, and she was rubbing against it. He was certain she could feel it. How.