What was Marishka doing?Granted, it was late (1:00AM to be exact) and the women’s locker room so they were clear. However, those moans carried. His ...weet, slutty coveness laid precariously along the wooden bench now instead: nimble, imaginative fingers in her neon shorts. Caius could barely move. Her winged liner accentuated the pleasure across a flushed, freckled face. Caius was losing breath as much as Marishka. His erection made walking toward her difficult. He KNEW she sensed his presence. ” “Fuck,” you mutter. “Are you serious?” She nods. “Not strings attached?” you ask. She shakes no. “Well, one. If you see him see us, don’t worry.” “Are you sure you want to be my girlfriend for the next few hours?” She nods. “You might not like what I have in mind for my girlfriend today.” You smile devilishly. She leans in close to your ear and whispers, “Does it include me sucking your cock?” You whisper back, “It includes a whole lot more than that.” You feel her hand touch your waist then. More

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