I saw in his eyes that he had called me by that nickname by mistake, perhaps out of habit, so I let it slide. ‘Hey. I’m going to be late for class...’ I said, with no feeling in my voice. ‘What class?’ ‘Arthurian literature,’ I mumbled. ‘Sounds like fun,’ he chided, and I scoffed. ‘Do you have a place to stay?’ I had slipped out my apartment door and was just closing it behind me while I asked him this. He shook his head, and I sighed in exasperation. ‘Take my keys,’ I said as I rolled my eyes.. ..........you are fucking huge.......uhhhhhh.........uhhhhhhh" she said to him. She was enjoying having his cock inside of her. Louis had grabbed her hips ahd moved her up and down. Good thing he remembered the stuff from the porns he saw in his room because that is all he had to go on. Ms. Whitney's pussy was in heaven and she was loving his cock as she moved up and down. She was having damn good orgasms from his fuck stick. Louis still could not believe what was happening. And after 30. Just don't get an erection. Or need to take a p!ss Ouch.I was out looking for trouble. No, not a fight. I was a gurl. You know what kind of trouble. tee-heeI cut through the park, two minutes from my house.There I found trouble.Four of them, dr!nking beier.Neighborhood dudes I grew up with.They knew exactly what I was and they ALL wanted to fuck me.:”Wanna berr?” one asked me.“Sure” I said, coyly.He held the can between his legs and popped it open.I took the can and chugged down a long drink.I. Captain Mozart thought to herself, "now that we've been told to enact the revolution iniative i may have to exercise the captains perogitive and propogate his species" a smile crept across her face as he realized she was staring at him and he quickly zipped the suit up. "Sorry I am late. The Docs warned me I would have issues coming out of hypersleep. What have I missed?" he said with a bravado that turned everyones head with a smile. Captain Mozart give him the synopsis. "Captain, I have.