I'm looking into his eyes and I know he isn't bullshitting me. I start to move my hips back and forth on his cock, bouncing up and down, gripping down...with my thighs when I push on to him. Sheer determination drives me on, an irresistible urge to feel him cum deep inside me. Maybe I am a little fucking crazy in the moment. But when a man that you've adored forever wants you and offers you it all, you fucking take it.I start to rub on my nipples with my thumbs while I ride him. Watching him. But for now I won’t. For now. The list allows to expand our circle in stages, carefully controlled, but with enough unpredictability to be spontaneous and fun,” Damien proposed.“I like that. The list only. Stick to the list. If you or I go outside it, it’s cheating, but we can forgive each other provided that there is genuine remorse and maybe even some willing penance. But no talk of vetoes. Deal?” Cassidy offered with a kiss.“Deal,” Damien agreed, locking lips with her.“The list only affects. 'Put your fingers in the good little sluts mouth now...she deserves a taste..' l said to Ven.l was still blindfolded but l could see enough under the bottom to see Quinn sucking on Ven's finger, then a wicked smile stretch across her face.'Ven take off your shirt and pants....leave your boxers on...' l said promptly.l could hear the buttons from his shirt bouncing off the floor and couch as he ripped his shirt from his body. His pants hit the floor behind the couch as l sat up and moved Quinn. Seriously, one textbook could cost hundred of dollars and we usually only read ten pages out of it the entire semester. College in America is a racket.“Of course it’s my problem, I’m your fath-” the word got caught in his throat.“Well I chose to make the money myself,” I said.“Why not work at Starbucks or something?”I sighed. “Because I chose this instead.”“But why? Surely there are easier ways to make money at your age?”“Maybe if I did porn,” I said. It was supposed to be a joke, but.