I also take all your suggestions seriously and I hope I can improve.This is an immediate continuation of the earlier parts of my story and reading the... first may make this more enjoyable. Happy reading!It had been just a few minutes since I had fallen asleep, exhausted, after masturbating in the shower. And even as I woke up, to the distant sound of unfamiliar voices, I was barely in my senses. I could hear doors opening and being shut close. The voices were slowly turning clearer and closer.. And a bucket of dildos on the floor. Well i did'nt quite know what to do ,so i took a chance and said if she looked at my x hamster profile she could see how much i loved fucking my greedy hole.Her face changed to a smirk than a glint in her eye ,she said , so you like fucking your ass do you, dont move, and left the room .After she been gone a while and getting randier i reached around and began to work the toy up my hole getting faster and faster as the lust began to grow i was really going. Brad always gets annoyed at her for this as he prefers the place unorganized for some odd reason (might have to due with the fact that he hasn’t gotten over his break up with his ex-girlfriend Katie and is desperately trying to win her back.) That and Chloe snores a lot when she sleeps. If all the other rooms weren’t packed they both wouldn’t live under the same roof anymore. And despite most of her professors being very kind some of the male professors struck her as creeps. Despite this Chloe. As he turned, the linebacker reached in and knocked the ball loose, it was skipping across the turf heading right at me. I went in head first, my hands and arms extended reaching for the ball. There was a massive collision at the five yard line, I had the ball, but only for a second. I’m not sure what hit my left hand, but I immediately felt a searing pain, run up my left arm. It took several seconds before they could sort out the bodies, I was trapped on the bottom of the pile. When I was.