Kerala Gal

I’d rather we just get this over with.” Despite her protests, though, she stopped, folding her hands in her lap instead. “Did you know him? The kid who was in that accident, did you know him? He was your age.” She picked her shirt up off the couch, nervously fiddling with it. “Yeah, I did. It’s a shame. He’s friends with my boyfriend, we’ve hung out a couple times. Seems pretty cool.” She glanced at me, a question dying on her lips, before she slowly slipped her shirt back over her head. Redressed, she looked at me for approval. I sat down on the opposite end of the couch, leaving the entire middle cushion between us. Resting my head on my hand, I stared in the opposite direction, trying to find the right words. Nothing came to me but to simply agree with her. “Yeah, it’s a shame.” Silence built up between us. I didn’t amateur want to lecture her, I had blackmailed her for sex, it wasn’t really my place to be doling out life lessons. Still, I had to say something. “I’m the last one who should be telling you how to live, but you see how dangerous drinking and driving is? He could’ve died.” Her reaction surprised me. No sarcasm, no rudeness, no jokes. Instead, she hung her head down, a tear rolling silently across her cheek. “I saw pictures of the accident. I just-I can’t believe…I can’t believe anyone could just walk away from Big Tits that.” My brow furrowed. “Wha-What? Who are you talking about?” She looked at me confused. I’m sure my own expression registered a fair amount of confusion as well. “Demarious. His parents had just gotten him that car when he received his football scholarship. He’s pretty shaken up about that; I’m just glad he’s not hurt. Who are you talking about?” “Who am I talking about? I’m talking about RJ, the kid your friend Demarious nearly killed.” “Wait a minute, he hit RJ? I mean, not that he deserves to die or anything, but that guy is a little weird. I’d always catch him staring at my tits in chemistry. I groaned, my heart thudding in my chest. “Are you going to fuck me Professor, I want you to fuck me Professor. "I'm done with you now slut. “You’re very lucky, Chin-sun. He scooted down the bed Big Tits and rolled over on top of her. “Sure,” Lola said, wrenching her gaze from Lalita getting her cock stroked by five different girls. “Sure you can. Josie smirked at amateur me. “You never go after the bartender, Dad. My eyes went wide as he unloaded into me, my cheeks bulging as the pressure grew. Did she shut the water off before it washed down the drain on purpose? Laying in bed after my shower I was so horny.