Again. My face was flushed despite the crisp wind blowing around us. "You just shouldn't feel obligated—" It's adorable how your cheeks have pinked ...p, but it's kind of cold out here. You've barely slept in the past few days. So will you please just give me your keys?" Fine. You win."Chris chuckled. "It's not a game. It's called chivalry."I snorted and slid into the passenger side when he unlocked the doors. It was strange sitting on the wrong side of my own car, but I was kind of glad I didn't. " It not your fault Corey," I mimicked angrily, "it's all mine." No it's not, it was a misunderstanding, it's nobody's fault." Camryn was pleading with me. "Corey, just go to my room and wait, I'll fix everything." You can't just fix me; I'm not your toy."Camryn's face was about to pop in tears. "Please Corey." Corey obeyed leaving the room with her clothes in her hand.As the door shut. Camryn scurried up to lock it. I followed crawling from under the bed. I was going to put my clothes on and. After every dozen or so strokes he fluttered his tongue up, over and around her clitoris, rapidly driving Shona towards her inevitable orgasm. Iain sensed the tension building in her body and maintained the furious pace of his tongue fucking until Shona exploded in an all enveloping orgasm, tremors coursing through her body like an earthquake. Iain paused for a few moments as her trembling subsided before plunging his tongue into her soaking pussy again, scooping out her delightful wetness and. “Can I begin with an apology? I didn’t mean to upset or offend you last time we met.” Nadia smiled. “I should be the one to apologize. It was very rude the way I left last time.” “Lucas!” called the barista. “Excuse me,” he said, and quickly grabbed his drink and the two cookies he ordered. As he sat back down, he handed a cookie to Nadia and said, “I hope peanut butter is all right.” “It’s my favorite.” “Mine too!” “So,” said Nadia, “I looked over your notes. At first I was like, ‘who is.