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Nicole grimaced. “No, not like that. Sorry. I can’t. I just can’t. Not with anyone. But you have me to use. Any way you like.” Phil sniffled. “Any way at all?” “Any way possible, girlfriend notwithstanding.” Phil wiped his eyes and his expression turned serious. “So you were at this secret meeting?” “Yeah. I’m sorry I co-” “Shut up.” Phil replied, feeling another change in the wind. Nicole’s eyes widened for a second, then realized something was happening. “Yes sir.” she said submissively. “So you know who planned to vote against me.” Phil continued. “Yes sir.” If Phil’s life could be ruined after being a good president by one stuck-up bitch and a few easily swayed comrades, then Phil had no friends, and at least wanted them to find out how he felt. “I want to take revenge on them. Every single person that voted against me.” Nicole didn’t hesitate. I groaned, the pleasure racing up and down my dick as I glanced over at the aoi si. Mmm, I am so excited for our study lesson. She said. I was really hoping it was going to be her. People tended to forget the unremarkable, Steiner kept the van well-kept and clean, and that was all. “She was fucking him in the hallway!”, I overheard her saying. “Drop the male where you stand and step away from him,” the voice hissed in command. "Receive." I cut down a rat-man before he even had a blade drawn.
The bed creaked as I squirmed my hips, rubbing my hot flesh against his hungry lips. He nipped my clit. I exploded in incestuous rapture. My father made me cum. My pussy convulsed hard. Juices gushed out of me, bathing his face as I heaved. My moans burst from my lips as the waves of ecstatic delight washed out of my cunt. They surged across my thoughts. they drowned me in ecstasy. It was wonderful.
Everything looked superb. “Um…hi? Jill and I can tag team Hector and you and Bob can tag team Dakota. "Yes baby you are, but right now I can't get the image out of my head of your perfect body and your ass is honestly the best I've ever seen. Still, we had to move. I wondered how their conversation was going, and how she was planning to explain her intentions. Sandi shed her shorts and top, revealing a tiny bikini, little more than string and a few square inches of fabric.
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