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“The next disk. Where's the next disk?” She asked frantically. “Oh.” Dawn said, a little disappointed, “There isn’t one.” Alex masturbating was devastated. She flopped back onto their bed face first. “Mow mdsdf mfnd.” She mumbled into their bed sheet. Dawn chuckled to herself. She leaned forward and tussled Alex’s hair. “What was that?” She asked, her voice as melodic as always. Alex pulled herself up to sit at the edge of their bed. “How does it end?” Alex’s pale skin seemed to shimmer in the merigold glow of their dirt covered window. Dawn tilted her head. “It doesn’t.” She quietly admitted. “The light novel’s still running.” Alex collapsed back into their bed sheets. She didn’t bother asking what the hell a light novel was. She didn’t need to. Impulsively, Dawn pulled herself next black to Alex. Maybe out of instinct or maybe habit, she ran a comforting hand along the gentle slopes of Alex’s wet back. “We could always watch part one or two together...” She whispered. “That’s not the point.” “Hm?” “Oh, uh, nothing.” Alex sat back up like the adult she technically was, with the same hollow smile all lowercase adults wear. Dawn read that face like her favorite book. She put an arm around her partner’s shoulder and gave a kind hearted squeeze. A small pang of guilt hit Alex hard when she realized she hadn’t dryed off completely before joining Dawn in bed. She was getting Dawn’s uniform wet. Against all her better judgment, Alex rested her head on Dawn’s shoulder anyways. “You won’t get mad?” she whispered. “Promise.” Dawn whispered back. She rubbed Alex’s shoulder, coaxing the truth out of her. Alex took a deep breath. “I don’t know. I-” she sighed, “I just… I don’t know. It was... relatable?” She leaned on Dawn for support, “It’s not fair.” she said with more certainty now, “They work so hard, is muscle all. They work and work and no matter how hard they try, they’re still stuck in the same place they started at. And… ” She didn’t wanna say anything else, but the words just gym sorta spilled out of her, “They deserve a happy ending, and they’re stuck, and they’ll always be stuck.” Fat passive aggressive pigeons perched outside their window to watch all the humans stroll by bellow. Alex’s voice got small, “We said one month. We’ve been here for two years.” The draft they’d become accustomed to after so long drifted back into their clit tiny apartment, emboldened by the cold january morning air. But he couldn’t. He couldn’t move, he couldn’t use magic, couldn’t talk. He finally pulled her mouth of his wet, hard, cock. Someone who might understand. “I'm not a slut! Suddenly she stopped moving and I felt her body tense. But I cant take all the credit” Her breasts were still marvelous even in rigor. “There's my swim champ,” she said. “You sure?” she inquired in a concerned voice. I hadn't taken one of their cocks in my butt-hole and the other in my pussy. My pelvis slapped her beautiful ass cheeks loudly, spanking her butt cheeks with my gym hips and her asshole with my cock! He couldn't believe his luck, perhaps he wouldnt die at the hands of this muscle strange beast. “Oh my God, girls, you need to taste this.” “Well, the cat’s out of the bag now, I guess,” she sniffled. I glance at Jill who is smiling ear to ear seeing Fred and Melanie get along so well. The driver is one car away from us, masturbating and Sadie is jamming her black tongue hard against my lips. “Take your time getting dressed.” In two decades, you'll be looking like this. The desk was now almost empty with only a calendar and some paperweights on it. You arrive at the elevator and take possession of the body and roll it into the morgue. My pussy convulsed around the mother and her step-daughter's digits. "This is fucking crazy! Next to her was Emma, second in command and swearing every other word. Part of my brain rejoiced to kiss this hot girl while another part thought this must be some sort of trick. He felt her little hands clasp his bottom while she was behind him, gently squeezing it. What is it?” “I really didn’t notice,” I responded, trying to seem like clit the business professional I was supposed to be. “You know, I love the way you drive a stick”, she said as he dangerously swerved past other cars. I gripped their hair, holding them tight.