Champaign Party Time

“That’s because you were blackout drunk and passed out on the bed. But Brunette Jess and I had a good time while you slept. Didn’t we Jess?” Jess’s face turns as red as her hair color. “So nothing happened?” I ask for reassurance. “A lot happened! I found out Jess’s rug matches the drapes and I might be gay… or at least bi…” She pulls the beat red Jess into one of the sexiest kisses I’ve ever seen. Insta boner! That’s a relief. Nothing happened. I need to tell Nicole all this, maybe she’ll actually start acknowledging my existence. Maybe tomorrow I can talk to her in class, for now, fetish it’s time to get ready for the first day of basketball! Normally I’d be excited about this, but my mind is elsewhere. After changing into my practice scrubs, I get a few laps in before tryouts begin. Seeing my teammates start to gather for practice, I join them. “Dave!” Donny shouts. Coach Brooks enters the gym, she’s definitely a sight for sore eyes. She’s got the body of an athlete and the boobs of a centerfold. Oh and let’s not forget that ass. It’s an ass of an island girl. And the way she has that dark brown hair in a small tits ponytail kind of turns me on for some odd reason. It’s weird having a woman as a coach, not that I have anything against it. Regardless, she’s my coach and Old+young she’s someone I trust. “Heeey, coach. Looking good!” Donny says. I’ve got to admire Donny’s perseverance and fearlessness. No matter what, he never quits. “Thanks, Donny… I see you haven’t changed over the offseason.” “Come on coach, I’m as steadfast as a… As the wind!” “Donny… the wind changes all the time. They’ve even made an expression on it.” I inform him. “Really? Well shit... “ Nicole? I almost didn’t even notice her walk in behind coach. Ann pushed a finger into the tight ass and watched the pleasure register on her daughter’s face. "You're just saying that to make me feel better" Morgan said. "Neither, we were in-laws. At first I was a bit annoyed about this, but Jon said that I should be honoured that someone thought our adventures were good enough to copy. He pushed his cock to its base, the warmth surrounding him and the muscles that clenched his cock tortured and delighted him. ‘I’ve never felt so sexy until last night darling, you’ve unleashed something in me and you are going to get the rewards’ When we arrived Rick and Lorie met us at the door. I could swear that… “No wandering off,” said Chloe. She quickly threw her arms over his shoulders, holding onto his strong neck while her legs wrapped around his torso. "Psalm 19:14” Thanks to Guanting Chan, the head of the A/V club, it was broadcasted across the campus and streamed on the internet. Fear, of course, was fully warranted. He grabbed my head and held me on his cock while he exploded. They were part of a group unofficially called “The Forgers.” They worked with crucibles of molten metal all day. When we parked the car in the ‘get Brunette fetish ready’ area and got out, grabbed our back packs and headed for the elevator. She’s actually what a stereotype cheerleader looks like. “I wish I did. Her hips churned slowly as Mike expertly teased her clit. To celebrate , her selling the Old+young house , Fred was fucking his mom up the ass . Holly was small tits screaming like a hyena , but it didnt matter , because their basement was sound-proof , wearing a ski-mask Fred was fucking Holly's ass without any mercy. Her phone rang, it was Olivia she answered immediately. She pointed out a box of spermicide. It wasn’t long before Kyle was getting close to cumming and let her know. He said he had an idea I was sure to find very thrilling, erotic, and very exhibitionistic. "I will do what I can, I barely have even half the knowledge I need. Tonight, it was a large turkey, just like it was Thanksgiving. She is not allowed to cum without permission. His name was Greg. Forget any chance of leaning forward, not if I don’t want it lifting to flash my backside and simultaneously hang forward to reveal my crotch. My mouth found her nipple. I asked Dakota where they went. “Yeah. "But they're getting married. “We’re at Mercy General.” He seemed mollified, at least. He kissed the top of my forehead and said, "you just try to lay still and I'll do all of the movement so we stay quiet." he wrapped his arm around me and held me close. "I can teach you. He took the opportunity to kiss her. I can look straight into Tits’ infinite purple eyes, and I can brush my lips against hers - albeit while enduring the warm rod of Klink’s flesh between us. A snarling face appeared between the gap in the wall, eyes full of fury, tusk bared and spittle flying. At the beginning of any class, you have ten minutes to ask for 'satisfaction.'