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I have meds to help my concentration for like 80% of the boring shit I do on a work day, so I'm fine for most things." Kayla's eyes were like glittery emeralds as she processed this information. "So, are you..." "My question, sorry..." Jordan smirked, cutting her off. She small tits scrunched up her face and stuck her tongue out at him. He smiled angelically at her. "What part of being spoken to like that did you enjoy the most? As in, blowjob what were the reasons why you were reduced to a quivery pile of Kayla jelly Blowjobs by it?" She blushed crimson. God, she was so fucking cute when she was embarrassed, Jordan thought. He felt a twitch in his pants as he watched her embarrassment. His second brain agreed wholeheartedly. "So you have already noticed I don't get told off very often for my behavior. Because..." she paused, blushing even harder, "...because I'm cute and bouncy, people tend to let me get away with whatever I want." Jordan's mind immediately went big cock to Bunny, and he snickered and nodded. She continued on. "When I was with you and Sarah, I felt like I was being called on my shit immediately when I stepped out of line, and it forced me to bring out my best behavior." She blushed even harder still. Jordan leaned in, eyes on her. "Okay..." he said, prompting her to continue. "I just...don't feel like I can be my best person when I get everything for free. You two bought that out by making me..." Kayla paused, and raised her head, returning his eye contact. Her eyes had a glimmer of pride in them that wasn't there before. "By making me accountable. I really...liked that." Jordan paused solemnly for a moment, before dissolving into giggles. Kayla's mouth dropped open a bit, clearly not expecting that reaction. "The fuck, Jordan! I was being totally serious!" she lamented. Jordan regained his composure. "I'm sorry, that wasn't intentional, and I'm not laughing at your answer. I just...was not expecting you, the cute and bouncy 22 oral year old law graduate, to be so taken in by being called on your shit." Kayla huffed and pouted, her bottom lip protruding. "My question, Jordan." He nodded, leaning back on his chair. She put both of her elbows on the table and leaned over, placing her head into her hands, as she looked up at him, eyes twinkling with an air of assumed innocence. Her shirt bowed as the gravitational force of the table as it relaxed its vigil on her purity, the cloth parting to give Jordan a one-way ticket into the enticing tunnel created by her curvaceous breasts pressing together. I groaned, my tongue darting with my futa-girlfriend's. Mollie Blowjobs eyed the box strewn bed suspiciously, “What arrived, Misty?” she asked. Amy and I had always been very close, and after a month of brooding to herself, she finally confided to me that Jason had taken a male lover. This went on for another 30 minutes or so and I lost track of how many cocks were in my ass and pussy. Down the hall and around a corner there was- now affectionately known: Fatlip- banging on a door. “Yes, I didn’t, I feel great as well, I don’t need any pills while you are with me,” she said that so tenderly then with a big smile small tits on her face she added, blowjob “ I feel just a little guilt towards Nicole, but I think after last Saturday, it’s not big deal to meet you alone without any one knowing. “No” a shower area with no curtain but a huge rain head over the middle of the stall. We only knew that they were gone. It had been too long since he had sex. The effort was to make him forget big cock oral about Jaya and making him remember her words.