It wasn’t a sexual bite. I think he was trying to punish me.” I giggled again, remembering Thor’s arrival to the party. “He rode up on a Harley. He was dressed in black leather with silver chains going up his legs, and blond hair down to his waist. And not a single tattoo.” “I’m not feeling better about this, Kath.” John tried to look serious, attempting a real furrowed brow. He reminded me of an elementary teacher that had found me sitting on top of the stalls in the girls bathroom, when she’d asked me what I thought I was doing, I’d told her I was mastering peeing from the second floor. She’d had that same look of attempting to be stern but not quite pulling it off. I was laughing hysterically as I tried to explain. “John, it was so funny. He brought his own boom box. I happened to be sitting by the table when he set it down.” I tried to keep from laughing but I couldn’t get the picture of buffed up Thor struggling with a portable tape player as if it held the mysteries of the. She nodded in appreciation and slid me inside, riding me slowly. She asked me if I minded her indulging her needs. "What?" I asked breathlessly and she explained, whispering into my ear. "I only come if I rub against you," she said. She slid me out and then slowly rubbed her clit against my cock. "You can do anything you want when I've come," she said and rubbed faster. "Bite me." I closed my teeth on her nipple. "Harder," she shouted and I pressed down, hearing her cry out and feeling her body break out in all over sweat as she climaxed. She sprawled on the bed and told me again, "Anything you want, just come." I rolled her on her back, spreading her legs and sliding back inside. "No," she said, "don't fuck me normally. Fuck me how you want to." My mind went blank. "You can do anything to me, I'm not your girlfriend." I reached over and grabbed my t-shirt, pulling it over her eyes. I pushed her hands down and mounted her, then pulled her fingers into my mouth and then put them to.
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