ThrustThrustThrust"You're so fucking tight" he gruntedThrustThrustThrust "So wet! You feel so good!" he moaned The only sounds in the room were his gr...nting, the light slapping of our bodies, and the wet squish from between my legs as he used my soaked pussy for his pleasure. As much as I tried to fight the feelings I couldn't. While Richard wasn't huge he was definitely thick and his cock was stretching me in a painful yet pleasurable way and I started moaning. "that's right slut I knew you'd. Her hair is dyed blue, and she has a nose ring… but she’s good at her job, and good at putting up with dumb lesbians that like to tease her like Kylie, a freshman from Australia who has no reason to be naked, but is still naked as she stands in front of her mirror, bent forward a bit to push her butt out alluringly, doing her makeup.Becka stubbornly ignores her and changes the sheets, though she can clearly smell the juices on them.Downstairs in the other living room, the one where Riona wasn’t. I stood up and followed her to the restroom. I went into the mens room and made sure no one was in there. I got my phone out and got it ready to get a good video tape of her ass as she walked back to her table. I figured I could follow her all the way to her table and then just walk outside.The restrooms were in a little alcove all to themselves so I could see her door facing the mens room door, while also seeing if anyone was walking towards the restroom. I heard her flush and wash her. ‘It’s okay, I know what you meant. It’s just… well, we thought we were going to get a recording contract, but it fizzled out. Our manager says he’s still looking and we’ll get one soon, but I wonder.’ ‘Do you write your own stuff, then?’ Simon asked. ‘Yup, sure do,’ Alison answered. ‘Tonight’s gig was covers only, but I’ve got an album’s worth of songs ready.’ Simon had noted the slip. ‘You. Not we.’ Alison flushed. She waved a hand, trying to make light of it. ‘Um. I meant we. Didn’t I say.