Sea J. Raw

As we slowed, I rolled her off of me. We were both spent. We lay drenched in sweat and cum. We both realized what happened at the same time. We had sucked and fucked with wild abandon, all the while the door to our room was wide open and our guests Gonzo were across the hall. I’m not sure if they enjoyed listening to us or joined in with their own party. We had been too busy to notice. After a few minutes we both grabbed our bigboobs towels and walked, naked past their room to the shower. I wonder if this gave them any ideas or if this will lead to a new chapter. Time will tell. Half the drawers on the dresser hung open and empty, the bed was stripped bare of its sheets, and the mattress sat askew atop the box-spring frame. The shelves beside the desk had been rummaged through, and what remained was cluttered in small piles here and there. In this disheveled, half-furnished room, a young man slumped in his computer chair with a vacant expression, chin resting on his knuckle. A break-in? That would’ve been messy. But a break-up can turn out to be so much messier. Brian had lived together with Chloe for two years, so coming home from his shift to find all of her things gone from their apartment had been a little jarring. If he were to be honest, their relationship had taken a rather sour turn for the past... well, quite some time, now. Her Women’s masturbation Studies course had opened her eyes to just how oppressed and victimized women really were, and she had thrown herself into the post-modern feminist revolution with ardent enthusiasm. Things sextoys had become difficult between them. ‘Strained’ may be too lenient a word for the frustrating struggle that terminated in... this. Brian’s brow furrowed and he rubbed his face slowly, trying to will himself to feel nothing at all about this turn of events. He was generally a good looking guy. Brian had wide shoulders and a trim waist—despite his geeky interests, he had neither the stereotypical geek goatee, nor a chubby paunch forming along his midsection. Jogging wasn’t his first hobby, but it was among them, and though a far cry from athletic he was in fair shape. His brown hair was downy-soft, and usually kept styled in a side-parted taper cut that looked professional—if a bit old-fashioned. His eyebrows were dark, his eyes a mottled shade of green that made him look intelligent and engaging... well, at least they did Brunette under more forgiving circumstances. Where exactly had everything gone wrong, then? It did not concern him, for he knew that she was in love with him, masturbation because of him, and not what he was worth. As she again stood on the deck on the side of the pool she heard Ted exclaim "wow did you lose something Alyssa?" at which point she realized that during her time tussling with Rex she had lost both bigboobs the top and bottom of her bikini. “Huh?” I lazily murmured. She said what do you sextoys have Gonzo in mind daddy, something tropical with shade trees and flowers for the girls and we need lounge chairs for tanning. Giddy and dizzy with excitement, I was thinking that it might be time Brunette for Jim to take me back to his place... you know... to “properly celebrate” my birthday. “Sorry. His young mouth was nibbling at her nipples, biting her tits, marking her. Avril do we own a house here in Tampa? He had relived the memory of licking the lips between her legs over and over. Tim’s mind swam in all the possible ways he could lose.