“Why you little...” he jumped from the shower and ran towards her making Ericha playfully scream in surrender as her body got pinned to the wall b...ehind her.Picking her up by her ass Lucian’s cock was already rock hard while busying his eyes with her luscious body, so he slid inside with little to no effort. “Oh you monster, fucking a helpless woman.”He smiled, her words started something as his hips found the much needed resistance to plunge deeper into her awaiting moist gnash. Feeling every. I gave up prime scholarships at prestigious schools and applied to the same one she did—the unofficial party school of the country. My parents were leery about my sudden change and tried to talk me out of it, but I was undeterred. Nothing they said was anything I hadn’t already told myself. I knew it was a mistake, but I found I couldn’t imagine myself being anywhere but close to Gwen’s side.Somewhere along the line, I suppose I should have confessed my feelings for Gwen. It was obvious I loved. "You look so delightfully vulnerable lying there helpless"I say as I straddle you again rubbing my pussy against your cock, letting a nipple trail across your cheek, your mouth tries to suck it but I move it out the way, brushing your chest with my breasts I grab your hair, pull your head to one side and give your neck several sharp bites, you try to pull your neck away but my hand grips your hair harder."Wimp!" I say with disgust. About to speak again I push a hard nipple in your mouth "Suck. Hunt laughed out loud. "See -- your airline is capable of making amistake, too! Does she look like a Martin? Let's all work together tomake this work. Isn't there something you can do?"The woman behind the counter thought for a moment. "Do you have a photoID or something that proves you're Martina Berger?"I shrugged, knowing how impossible that would be. "No, nothing, sorry," Yes, you have," Julius threw in. "I saw your photo ticket on the train!It was a very nice picture of you." Ok, that's.