My anger vanished for that one moment. “Just marking your girl with your jizz.”
“So romantic,” sighed Genevieve. “Oh?”
“Not that,” I said, cheeks burning. The Pervert Society all waved and blew kisses at me. I loved her so much. I’d have two more years before she graduated. President McTaggart had a big grin on her face as she rooted around in the bag and pulled out the first name. I bit my lip at the husky promise in her sultry voice. She panted, thrusting harder. My clit throbbed beneath her strokes. “That’s bold.”
“Got to be bold to win the game,” said Shelena. “Uh-huh,” I moaned. I could feel it. “Just doing a reasonable request for me. “Or… The futas all had such disappointed looks that I didn’t ask for their help. I wanted that big dick in me. This Friday, after the college’s Spring Fling dance. “I love her.”
“Love me!” she panted, her shaved pussy lips smacking into my butt-cheeks. I needed to cum so badly.
