“Who the fuck shit in your Corn Flakes?” Misty had asked before she had went out last night. I should probably swing by after I settled Phoebe. Bu... I had to know.The bitch came in with my laundry. She was dressed simple but super hot, blue jeans that could have been painted on. Too much clothes for me, even if the July weather was dank, unseasonably cool.“Hi, Ryan,” She said and carried the basket into my room. Thanks to Phoebe, I finally owned folded shirts.“Come out here,” I stood up off the. As she was finished, dropped and reclined on the floor next to me. We both were exhausted from so many sex. 34 minutes later, I noticed she was standing up and had began to compose her shirt but didn’t worry about putting back her panty, which was laying next to her on the floor. This lingerie was torn and shabby when my desperate hands pulled it off her hurriedly. I got to my feet immediately because I wanted more sex from this girl, so I pushed her down on her four. I told her I’m not. More

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