After we ate dinner, we went upstairs and hung out. Get on the bed.”
“No.”
Cassie walks over and punches me in the face. I hated them, even though they were sexy and tight as hell. She got out of bed a couple of minutes later, pulling her panties up before, of course. She went rapid fire on me, until I couldn’t handle it. He kissed me on the cheek, walked over to my bag, grabbed my computer, and signed on. I smacked my head against the headboard, and closed my eyes. Nothing could go wrong. I fucked harder, but tried to keep it quiet so I wouldn’t be rude. I walked into the kitchen after parking, to find all of Lisa’s friends bags packed up. On Christmas, we got a ton of presents. Lisa was laying down taking a nap, and the three girls were sitting on a sofa I brought up, curled up watching a chick flick on tv.
