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"Let me feel that pussy." Our mouths find each other again, kissing messy with tongue tangling, we moaned into each other's mouth, our eyes half closed. Then he froze. "Shit...I don't have a condom." "It's okay, I'm on pill." He slammed up into me, hard and fast. "Oh fuck, Grey! Yes!" He didn't slow down. His cock was hitting my spot over and over. I grabbed my hair, pulling it into a quick ponytail, sweat dripping down my chest.

The click-clack of a woman's high heels approaching the confessional stall gave the priest an unarguable guess of his next penitent's gender. The door swung open and almost immediately, the fragrance she wore stole the atmosphere. Fr Gregory became the curious cat. Well, he has always been. Then the overwhelming and compelling need to see this woman whom reminds him of Rose of Rome. This penitent who was there for absolution and whose fragrance reminds him of the years he hoped to spend his youth on the thighs of Rose an Italian beauty queen. Some how, this fragrance evoked feelings of sensuality and hot coitus desires even though it felt wrong at the moment.

While Andy was the 6’0” brown-eyed, dirty-blond-haired, talented defenseman and jovial guy every girl wanted to get with, I was a little different. I stood by the sides and kind of commanded attention. I moved silently, but that didn’t stop the girls from flocking around me. And I took advantage. In short, we were the school hoes—the kind parents warned their girls about. But the same girls were ready to lose their pants in a second if asked. “We’re running late, dude. All the good pussies will be gone by the time we get there,” Andy complained, grabbing one of my caps from the wardrobe.

"Sis! I wasn't planning it actually! Those girls at school are 90% fucking hot, they throw themselves at us, we are guys, we've got dicks, we get horny every now and then we spot a chick! But those girls, they are more horny than us guys, its like they always starving for sex, they are dick-suckers! They can even splash money at a guy just for a dick! They are so hot sis and you know that! Out of all the girls I've fucked, there's one that still makes me weak, oh my God! She's black, a Swazi, at school, so psychologically smart, quiet, reserved, she's so her! She's just so calm and kind hearted, beautiful! That chick still drives me mad just that I wanna be sure I'm feeling her, I don't wan

The girls, the girls, the girls. They’re all around him, staring, smiling, biting their lips. Shouldn’t college be a place for learning, to earn a degree and secure a good job? Well, it depends on one’s intent. Perhaps wise men see college as an academic opportunity for young minds, while the girls vying for Caden’s attention might have a different kind of education in mind. I know how it will end; once they all pass from Caden’s thing, there will likely be numerous job openings for freshly graduated whores out there.

When she got the direction, she went straight to the suite. Walking down the corridor, she took a look around, the place was sleek and very elegant, no surprise of course, it’s a seven-star hotel. She probably would not have any chance to stay at this hotel even for one night. This high-class hotel was for people like David and Victoria Beckham and Hollywood movie stars, rather than herself, an ordinary girl wearing a T-shirt and jeans with old sneakers!

“Make me an iced coffee, okay? I will be right back.” As he leaves, I notice there are a few girls from the pack heading for the cash register. It’s Linda and her two friends, Sara and Felicia. They are the most popular and beautiful girls on campus and in the pack. They are all very fashionable, but they treat me like I’m worth less than them.

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he tells me, and I nod agreeably. "Well, you look hot in that thing, teacher." I hear a sickly voice mocking me. I know it’s a mock. I turn to see its owner. "I heard you returned to UCLA . . . " Veronica continues her sarcasm, her smile as plastic as her well-done boobs. "Thank you, McClellan. You're as beautiful as always," I say, and I can clearly see her cheeks turning rosy. Of course not, bitch! I can't believe she still loves compliments. She's like Sam's twin sister, and that's how people called them back in college. I'm about to take a seat when someone I forgot finally makes an input.

“Yeah, we will love to have group sex with you” one of the girls said. The girl’s hair was radiant and she had the cutest dimples. Derrick did not notice how sexy she was before. The VD outfit she wore was goofy but it was very good at outlining her hot body. She was very attractive for her age. Then Susan made a noise and the girls both turned to her. How had Derrick not noticed how attractive the girls in the room are? He was getting turned on just looking at them. He had never felt like this before.