"Have you met Buttercup, Lanita?" Who is Buttercup," she asked."Buttercup is my thaka's name." I didn't know it had a name. I have seen it, but mother... told me not to bother it," she said."Well, you should not go near Buttercup unless someone bigger is with you. I don't think Buttercup would try to hurt you, but it might decide to play and maybe get too rough. We can go see him now though and I will introduce you," I said.Of course she was all for it and damned if Buttercup wasn't too when we. "Want to talk about it?" "No, thanks." Ryan's laughter fled and she kept her gaze fixed on the screen. After a moment, she softened and looked at him. "Thanks, but not now." Brody nodded, slid down a little on the couch and put an arm around Ryan's shoulders. She debated for a moment, then shifted so her leg was propped up on the table, and rested her head on his shoulder. As the credits began to roll, Brody looked down at her. "Okay, I stayed. Your turn." Ryan pushed herself up to sitting. "I. It had been years since my last lay, and I had to fight myself from cumming too quickly as the warmth greeted me. It squeezed every inch of my cock as I pushed on, until I was fully inside of the girl. She had made little noise during my breach of her most sacred holy-of-holies, but her legs had come up slightly, and her back (or what I could see of it) had arched upward. I pulled out and felt the roughness inside her graze the back of my dick head. The feeling was so good that I pushed back. Alex held Ursula’s head like before and pushed her face into the toilet bowl! “Now lick up all the hot spunk your lover shot out! Don’t you dare miss a single drop, cunt! It’s precious nut-butter!” Alex howled in a dominating tone. Ursula’s head popped up and down; with her face inside the toilet bowl. I wondered how she’d find all the white semen in the white toilet bowl. “Rub her pussy with the urinal cake,” Alex instructed me. I went behind Ursula and pulled out the pink urinal cake out of.