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As she unrolled it over my dick, there was a noise upstairs.“Oh my God! My parents. Shit. Get dressed.”I don’t think I’d ever put my clothes on that fast. I noticed the wrapper for the condom on the floor and shoved it in my pocket. She grabbed the comforter and pillow and tossed them in a closet.“Mary, where are you? And whose coat and boots are these in the entryway?”She looked at me and I could tell she was scared. We were busted. She quickly sprayed some air freshener, but I didn’t think. I must have suckedalmost everyone in that room! I lost count, but it must have been abouttwenty cocks, one after the other. The guys at the party even commented onwhat a whore I was, how covered in cum I was and how much cock and cum Icould take.I heard Jake say, "I told you this bitch is like a crack whore forblack cock!" I heard others laughing. I was beginning to believe it myself.There I was, in the middle of Jake's living room, sucking black cockand covered in cum. My face, my hair, my. I conveniently left and headed to my room. Once there I didnotice a missed call from Mom. I did call her back but she was justchecking up on me.Thursday was rather boring with me studying for a few classes while I hadthe chance with Kris here and there and Corey working. The nice part ofthe night was seeing Stephan and Grayson. I really did like Stephan's newguy, who was the guy I saw him making out with at the party Halloweennight. The guy seemed very likable and a nice match for Stephan. The. .. or go straight to somewhere else?" she finished."The bedroom?" I got the nerve up to stop dancing around the subject."I'd like that." You would?" I said uncertain of my ears."Uh-huh," she said and nodded.I took her hand and guided her back. My cock throbbed every step of the way.In the bedroom, she slipped out of my hand and faced me. We looked at each other with the knowledge of what we were about to do."Stephanie..." I said to break the awkwardness. I took a deep breath to calm my.
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