I could not believe this was happening. She'd literally just walked into my living room at the end of me watching porn and jerking off into a paper to...el. She was so chill, mellow, and not the least bit embarrassed. I on the other hand felt like a total fucking tool.After a conversation that lasted a couple of minutes, I got up and moved out of the chair. She stood there in front of me, and after pulling her bikini top and bottom down, we ended up in an intense passionate kiss. One which made. Everyone pulled their books out of their bags and started their lessons. They took out their pens and pencils and got ready to write. “Now. The Nosferatu were considered to be the noblest of the tribes, just as Rakas are considered regal, the Wolfen are warriors, the Fliers are grace and the Oceanics are party dudes. I guess we should start at the beginning. Together we all left Sanctuary and stayed together for a month or so, at which point our respective tribes separated and went their own. Paul and Sam looked disheveled. I had managed to crawl back into my tiny bathing suit that was now increasingly inappropriate in the cooler evening air. My pussy was still squishing with cum. As Paul’s cum dried on my chest, I looked and smelled like sex. As I disembarked, no one boarding the boat had any illusions what their crew for the evening had just been doing. I smiled as they began to board. Walking back to my hotel, my bathing suit could not absorb the liquid leaking from my vagina.. My hands were everywhere on her, feeling the smoothness of her skin, the softness of her butt, the flowing curves of her back as she pushed her pelvis into me."Come to bed, Brian, come to bed with me," as she led me over to her bed, sat down and took my cock in her hand."I just love your cock, Brian, so nice and pretty. I hope you don't mind me calling it pretty, it's really beautiful," she said as she leaned toward me and I watched it disappear into her mouth. Then, the feeling came. Oh, this.