“I’d… I bent her over the table, my hand squeezing her rump. It was fun sharing them. She was fucking not only Matthew, but two other members of the football team, though none of them knew it. Brought me closer and closer to exploding in her depths. She swallowed, a nervous flicker shot across her expression. I was comfortable being bi, but not my friends. “Everything okay?”
I squeaked and jumped, whirling around to find Daddy standing behind me in his gray suit, a dark-red tie tucked into his buttoned-up jacket. Then she gasped. “Sorry.”
“Just make it up to me,” she moaned as I opened the classroom door. I grinned at that thought. I wanted to hug him. Her pussy writhed hot around me. It was idle browse, not really learning about them but admiring how they appeared naked on the screen as I browsed through them, getting the highlights.
