I could always hide a key so that if you got desperate I wouldtell you where it is and you could release yourself. That would turn meon. In fact I a... wet just thinking about it I have no idea what i wouldbe like if we did it." The difference is that you could take matters into your own hands." I could. It's unfair of me I know but it does turn me on." She walkedaway at that point. I sat on the end of the bed. I was sad. I wouldmiss Victoria and I also felt that I was letting her down. I. She bit her lip and moaned at this, nodding vigorously. “Well, dirty little cock teases like you get exactly what's coming to them.” I growl deeply, my voice now originating deep within my chest. I lean in close, and in a menacing tone I utter “Dirty girls like you get fucked hard, and get filled with cum, whether they like it or not”. With this, she threw her head back, squeezed her eyes shut tightly, and cried out a loud, guttural scream. I knew I had her. She sprung forward and buried her. If it was I didn’t want to wake up because the kissing planted on my legs were getting closer and closer to my now engorged member. I heard a voice say in my ear "Coop at first when I saw you tonight with all my personal stuff I was pissed, but then I thought about it and I became really wet." I was flabbergasted and had no idea what to say or do. I just laid there and stuttered. Brooke then proceeded to kiss me passionately on the lips and started to lick my neck. I was becoming more. “Is it a sour type of cream?” he asked. “Like quark? We do have quark now.”“I have no idea what that is.”“It’s a kind of a very mild sour cream.”“Oh no no, the cream I’m thinking of isn’t sour. It’s a little sweet. And it’s always served warm.”“Warm?”“Yes. Maybe poured over some sticky buns or hotcakes? I just can’t get enough of the stuff.”“Where have you had it?”“Oh, I’ve had it all over. Especially when I go down south. That’s where I usually get it. But I would love it if I could get it up.