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I frowned. What happened to Justin's seed? It was coating her face just a moment ago. She was smeared in it. Now was it all gone like she'd washed her face. I blinked. Had I just imagined it? Weirder, I didn't even feel that jealous anger at her any longer. It didn't bother me at all that she was here now. “Quiet, slave,” Justin said, his voice thick with something... Annoyance? Aurora grinned but didn't make a sound. I squirmed more and more. All the logical reasons I had not to tell Justin—it could destroy our friendship, I wasn't pretty, it was a distraction from my schoolwork, doing all that sex stuff was messy, I was scared he would be too rough with me the first time, and that he was too immature to even make a good partner—all dwindled. My emotions for him swallowed them up. It was like... none of my excuses mattered any longer. Maybe it was seeing him with this newfound confidence he had today. His back was straight, his shoulder set back, his head held high. He wasn't... balled up any longer. He didn't cringe. Maybe gaining his sex slave had infused him with a level of maturity that my body responded to. I bet it was all hormonal, my drive to reproduce with a healthy male combining massage with my infatuation for my friend was pushing me past my fear. I just had to say it. No holding back. “Justin,” I said. All thought of gravitons banished. I didn't care japanese about discussing that any longer. “Justin, there's something very important I need to tell you.” His posture shifted ever so slightly. It was like he grew... taut. Like something stretched him. “What?” Deep breath. “Justin, I like you. I like you a lot. I want you to be my lover.” Aurora burst into laughter as Justin's jaw dropped. I kept walking beside him, watching asians as he shook his head. I hardly japan noticed the gray van that pulled up to the sidewalk beside us, barely noting out of the corner my eye the garish and loud logo painted on the side. My focus was on my friend, waiting for his reaction. You know, I can turn any guy or girl into my little sweetheart. I set my alarm and went to bed thinking about all of the happenings going on in my parent's room, but rationalized there will be plenty massage of time for me to play later. Striding around me, swiping his long wet tongue between my legs, i could do nothing but shiver and wait for the enevitable. Her tongue darted through my folds. Soon she orgasmed hard and her body japanese fell on the bed and started shaking like crazy. "Hell japan they're practically married already," Stacy said facetiously. "I-I'm... asians your sissy," he whispered between moans. She grabbed the RA's wrists and headbutted her, sending the girl sprawling on her back. “ Oh, shit. I was too worked up to last very long: no apologies. “No.”