I layed there, pretending to struggle hard, i was laughing again and he stopped, i knew he was looking again, because beneath me i could feel him hard...n, but i'm sure he could tell that i could feel because he threw me on the floor.He straddled me and i could feel him pressing against me, he was trying not to do it too much because in all he was afraid of being caught. I could see he couldnt help himself. i could feel his dick hardening the more he pressed against my pussy. we both were staring. “I thought I was being nice. Do I get to come in?”“Oh, yeah, sure,” I mumbled, backing away from the door. He adjusted the strap of his duffel bag on his shoulder and stepped inside. I shut the door slowly behind him. My stomach flipped when I turned around and saw him staring at me. He was standing by the couch, his bag thrown onto it haphazardly. I ducked my head when his eyes met mine. I’m sure my face resembled a tomato. His attention turned to the books on my bookshelf, which gave me a. More

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