When the beer was mopped up, I threw the sodden pink top to one side and then, laughing, threw some beer into Scott’s face.“Hey!” he said angril....“Now look what you made me do?” I grinned to Denise. “You’ll have to mop that up too.” She bent down and reached towards the top, but I grabbed her slender wrist. “You can’t use that; it’s soaking. You’ll have to use your panties.”Reluctantly, she slid her panties down her smooth legs and stepped out of them before picking them up and using them to. " I understand," she nodded solemnly. "Can I call you when I get back from my tour?" I don't know, we'll see. Maybe. Probably." Can I send you messages through Sara while I'm on tour?" she asked."Don't push it." I warned."Can't help it," she said with a shrug. "I'm a pushy bitch." And your language doesn't get any better," I chided."Bad influences ― what can I say?" She shrugged again but seemed a lot more relaxed."We can talk when you get back," I said. "But no promises." I can take that," she. I ranged the door bell she opened it and was surprised to see me and that too with the luggage.She welcomed me in.(she was wearing a black night gown with a net over her belly area)She :that’s a pleasant surpriseMe: well I cant disobey your commandShe: oh is it so?Me:yeahShe: I will see that later how much you obey me.Me: you can test that any time;She: you are having a lot of luggage, are you moving in with meMe: I wish I can but I have to back to college.She: you fresh and I am going to take. With a huge moan I felt him unleash a torrent of cum deep inside me –and my hole immediately started overflowing with a squishy load.He reached under me and grabbed my hard dick and I came all over his bedwith just his touch.He collapsed on top of me for a second, his huge cock still up my ass. Imoaned as he eventually rolled over and pulled out of me.We lie there side-by-side, moaning and smiling and catching our breath, himon his back, me d****d over his sexy chest, giving each other.