I took note of the fact that I was wet again. His cock entered me easily and when he pulled it out again it was glistening with my juices.As disgustin...g as he was, and as humiliating as this situation was, I couldn't deny that his cock felt very good when he entered me. It had been a long time since I had enjoyed that erotic feeling of fullness that a woman gets when her pussy is full of a hot, thrusting cock.His strokes quickly became more and more brutal and Mr. Cord was getting his wish. My. But now what was he going to do about it? Would he let her go, and just go on as friends like before, would he try to fit her in when he could? Would that be fair to her? Would that be fair to him? Would she wait until he finally figured out what he wanted? Hell, he knows what he wants, is he man enough to go after it is the main question? He starts to dress, telling himself he needs to make a plan. He needs to figure out where to go from here. He needs to get his head out of his ass, and. .. that you want this to be a regular, permanent thing, just as I said before. Count on it, bro. Marcie might be your booty call, but so am I. Sarah might be your sex slave, but I’m at your beck and call, too. Katrina might be your friend with benefits, but I’m your sister with benefits.“Imagine waking up, every damn morning, to me in your arms, your face nestled in my bosom as it should be. Imagine getting to dry hump me whenever I’m asleep and you’re still horny. Also imagine no curfew, of. Logan was well known by the ladies and was swooned over for his good looks and handsome features. He had light blonde hair almost like Justin Biebers, and those eyes, god they were beautiful, blues eyes that could pierce through your soul. Logan wasn't for those ladies though he had only one thing on his mind. Luke. Luke was 14 also. Built almost like Logan, but slightly smaller being 5'11". He had short brown hair that he spiked up at the front, and had green eyes. How could Logan not like.