My cock sliding against Cullen's, Morrigan's impossibly tight pussy contracting around our length, her back arching and her screams echoing around the...room as we both withdrew slightly and fucked in deeper, our rhythm not quite right but the pressure ecstasy anyway.I almost came before I could lock down my own orgasm as I had Cullen's, and I rectified that mistake quickly. And then we got the rhythm going and began fucking her for real.We tried alternating strokes, his cock pulling back as mine. She didn’t want anyone to see her half naked but needed clean clothes. ‘Quit being silly,’ she thought to herself. ‘It’s too early for anyone else to be doing laundry.’ With that thought in her mind she headed downstairs. Adele was moving her clothes from the washers to the dryers when she heard a low chuckle from the laundry room door and spun around. ‘Hmm, I guess I wasn’t the only one who ran out of clean clothes.’ It was the guy that lived in unit one, standing in the door with a laundry. On the bed was a medium-size vibrator. Nothing fancy, just a simple white plastic vibrator. Yet seeing it excited me to no end. I also could not tell what else came out of the box. There was a paperback book of some sort. It was just days later I found out it was a graphic sex novel when I “borrowed” it for an evening. Then I noticed what the other items in the box were. Just as I had tried to show her what I was masturbating to, she was showing me these Polaroid photos and where they were. I. There would be no way that I would be able to close that gap during the classes, which meant that I needed help. Serious help. I felt that I needed to keep an eye on Linnea, but I also needed her help. Badly.I had one - or maybe two - advantages. First, I had some money. Some money I could use. By following Linnea for a few days, I was quite certain that she didn’t have any extra money to spend, since she always carried some food with her even though you could get your stomach full outside the.