” My mind flashed to Riley, our nights on the beach, his constant speeches about how much he hates Dean. He would have smacked me if he heard those ...ords come out of my mouth. Dean just pushed harder, kissing me and dropping his tongue into my mouth as if it were a desirable way to kiss, wet and unmeasured. I tried to enjoy it, moving my body with his and even letting my breath get heavy, but nothing tricked me into thinking it felt good.Finally, I couldn't take the pain and willed myself to. He led the group into the cavern and was almost immediately assaulted by some sort of lingering smell that stung his nose. A smell he thought he should be able to recognise but couldn’t quite place yet. Looking around, he saw that the others in the group didn’t show any indication of having experienced the same smell like him.Scott looked towards the member who had entered the cavern ahead of them and asked, “So, where is the corpse?” The member promptly led him to the location of the dead. I had always had trouble sliding it into girls because of its girth and when I did I usually never lasted too long before I blew. That was because their pusseys were so tight and the amount of whimpering noise that they always made tipped me over. I expected the same with Sheri's pussy and I prepared to take it slow. It was so wet down there that I sild my throbber over her pussy to coat it with a generous amount of slimy wet stuff before attempting to slide it into her wet hole. I put the head. I was pretty happy with how I was dressed, but that justmade me more aware of my hair's lack of styling.I checked my phone for nearby stylists and there was one on the way tothe herbalist's shop. Perfect. I'll stop in really quick and getsomething done to clean up my look. I was getting sick of theoccasional glances the women were giving me. They had no idea what I'vebeen going through and I figured getting my hair done would be the pathof least resistance.I walked into Color Me Awesome and.