“Yeah?”“What’s wrong, man,” he inquired.“Nothing.”“Whoa! I’m just asking a simple question. I don’t need the attitude. If you were...one of my players, I’d…”“Well, I’m not so don’t worry about it.”“You got a tough li’l mouth on you. I suggest you chill out!”“Did you want anything else?”“You know what. Forget it.”With that Aren stormed off.Over the course of the semester, Aren was assigned to morning detention by Coach Boone a couple of times. One day Quincy tried to reach him again, “Do you like. Aaaahhhhh…mmmmm …hhaahhh!! She kept bucking back and sometimes it felt as if she was fucking me. She bit the pillow and tore it. I slapped her ass and she loved it and told me to do it more.I then withdrew and made her lie on her back. She did so and spread her legs wide apart. Her shaved pussy was gleaming and made me hard once again, I entered her and started fucking her faster. She said ” Yeah Raj…baby…faster baby faster, fuck me harder baby…ohhh you are such a stud….where were u for so many. Covering her chest and squeezing her thighs together she triedto pose and smile, not quite pulling it off, and feeling terribly fake.Under the bed Kiki kept a locked suitcase. Locks were important to her.Inside she kept her nice clothes. As she got dressed she started to feellike she was climbing a hill, out of breath, the crest in sight, afeeling of complete accomplishment that only comfort of this kind couldbring.This wasn't sexual. Perhaps it had been once, in the sense that. В спальне, я увидела множество одежды его жены разбросанной на постели, они уезжали в прошлый раз в спешке и она не успела прибраться. Он попросил помочь навести порядок и я согласилась. Трогая её одежду мне очень хотелось её примерить и видимо это было заметно. Он пошутил что я такая же стройная как его жена. Я откликнулась на шутку и приложила к себе коротенькое платьице. Было видно как он возбуждается. Прибравшись мы пошли вниз и он предложил немного выпить. Я не пила ещё тогда, но не.