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Then he moved his hands down her body and ended at her ass cheeks, squeezing them and slapping them lightly. They went faster and faster, and Evan could feel her pussy opening wider and he was able to go slightly deeper with each thrust. Eventually Evan grunted a few times and started speeding up. "It's ok, I'm on birth control," Julianne gasped. Evan nodded. After a few more strokes, he grabbed her hips pov and pulled her down deep onto his cock. Julianne gasped and climaxed at the sudden movement. She started to slightly shake on top of Evan and rapidly clenched and unclenched the muscles of her pussy, which caused Evan to burst deep inside her. Julianne fell on top of Evan, with him still inside her. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her on the forehead. Quickly, the two of them fell asleep in each other's arms. Evan woke up first, realizing that the sun gone down and came up again, as it was now tits in the east-facing window. Julianne was still on top of him, asleep, and his cock was still half inside her. He tried to wake her up by lightly nudging her, but it was no use. "Oh no! It's already morning! We're probably gonna be late for class!" Evan started to panic, knowing how strict the school was with attendance, especially since the dorm building was right next to the school building. In his panic, Evan slowly pushed Julianne off him. She flopped over, still asleep, and Evan jumped out of her bed. He grabbed his clothes and was starting to put them on when Julianne woke up. Evan looked over at his computer screen and saw the date. He took a seat at his desk as he watched Julianne go through the same thought process he did, realizing that she would be late for school. She jumped out of the bed and looked wildly at Evan. "We're going to be late, Evan, what are you doing?" Julianne cried. Evan Hardcore chuckled as he watched a drop of his cum drip out of her pussy and splat on the ground. Julianne frantically grabbed her dirty clothes from off the ground and started to put them on. Evan watched amusedly as she got caught up and fell over trying to get her jeans on. Evan got out of his amateur chair and knelt down next the Julianne. He put his skinny hands on her shoulders. "It's Saturday, Jules." Julianne looked up at him and sighed, then jumped onto the bed and started laughing. Evan joined in with her. For the next few minutes, they were laughing in their wild states, hair messed up, pants halfway up their legs, and dripping moisture from their genitals. Evan got up and offered for the both of them to shower together. They walked over to the bathroom and turned on the water, waited for it to get hot, then they both got in. Nothing much happened besides kissing, and the two exited the shower after about 20 minutes. They got dressed and picked up their clothes from yesterday to throw into the community laundry room. Then is happens. I shoved her head back down before she could amateur see who it was. Yes, that was it. "I really doubt that." I waited till they had walked away and went back down and talked with my mother. Happy with that, I left and went back to the boat where I decided to have a lazy day. If I didn’t like it by the end of the night, she would take it back. Another man appeared on the TV, fully dressed and started to tie the naked man's arms behind his back. I jumped into the pool and slowly swam to the skinny other end. Neither of them wanted anything other than each other's love. “How much do I owe you?” She's top of the debating club, among her many other intellectual pursuits. I’ll have to think about it.” I felt immense pleasure while he ran his fingers down my breast line. Her leg still kicked, but he'd managed to pin her arms to her torso, keeping her from scratching him. Even though I had no Naci anymore I wasn't quite ready to lie down and die yet. Vasiliki screamed her excitement as tits Amy’s dying breath spattered a fine mist of blood onto her cunt. But what really caught pov my interest was the young man who is probably no older than 16 as well; walking behind her looking as if he was trying to build the courage to try to talk to her. We made out for a second and we both laid our heads back. “you have?” Tiffany said in playful indignation as they both turned away towards the crowd, “Ive been wanting to fuck him for a week!” I was starting to enjoy it. It was a tale that ran from orphan French girls desperate for a husband in the seventeenth century to Scots fleeing massacres in the Hardcore eighteenth; from Irish dying of famine to Italians fleeing overpopulation to Sri Lankans running away from war and poverty. “Please be careful, Matt,” Lucy yelled as I began to pull away.