My confusion turning to anger, I ran up to my door and opened it forcefully. “What the hell teen we-” The room, which just this morning was akin to a garbage dump, was now spotless. On my neatly-made bet sat Nicole, reading one of my books, No Coins, Please . It looked like she was near the ending. Her eyes looked more like she was watching a tennis match than reading a book. “Do you have an ability to warp time or something?!” I asked exasperatedly. “I was a few seconds behind you.” “You were about 12.3.” Nicole mumbled, flipping the page for about japanese the second time since I walked in. I shut the door behind me. “Okay, so what the hell was with the great lie you told mom?” “You asked for a solution, and I gave you one.” Nicole told me, not taking her eyes off the book. “It’s clever, if I may say so. It justifies your behavior, can be adequately changed to fit the specifics since it’s clear as day your parents know as much about weed as they do tax law, and gives them a reason to confirm their suspicions that I’m shady but not hate me, since they think that getting you to try weed once is a less serious offense than giving you a sexual awakening. Though I bet you were lusting after May before you even met me.” She took her eyes off the book, winked at me, then turned back as she flipped the page. “Plus, I’ve got them sniffing down the wrong trail, literally. They think they know what weed smells like, so I told you that’s the indicator if I’m lying. They told me they’re going to hide the air fresheners, not like you use them though. It wouldn’t kill you to put up a Glade Plug-in or something. Basically they’re waiting on a smell that would occur if I lied, and never will because you don’t smoke weed and won’t this year.” “What if I start?” I asked. “Weren’t you paying attention? You won’t.” Nicole retorted half-heartedly, nose still in the book. “Could you at least pay attention to me when talking to me? Reading the book and carrying on a conversation is a little condescending.” “Fair.” she replied, turning the page and pausing about seven second before closing the book. “The ending was stupid anyway. Airport security is in no way as simple as that.” I stared incredulously at her. There’s no way someone could pick up that detail unless they read the book. “Did you seriously read the whole book while you were here?” I asked her. “I shaved could have taken my time with it if amateur you hadn’t made me put it down.” She lazily stretched. “You never thank me for cleaning your room either.” “Well, I can never find anything in my dresser now. You organized it a different way.” I defended myself. Nicole nodded. “And I put labels on all of your drawers. You just never noticed them.” she replied. “You’re used to thai opening drawers and finding stuff in that mess you call a ‘different way.'” “I noticed the labels.” I huffed. Instantly, my world went black. Nicole covered my eyes. I gave him a salute and chuckled, “Aye, aye Captain” Robert thai smiled and mumbled something in Spanish and walked away. "Maybe you shaved just need to get your mind off her," Maria suggested, calmly snagging my hands. I made her cum again. I amateur did not resist her efforts and sank to my knees in front of japanese her. My kinky girlfriend had decided it would be funny to wake me up with teen a blowjob. “Yes, yes, yes!” the MILF howled as Stefani thrust it harder. It's like they were made for each other. Please let the kitchen crew and the others know that we may be a little late for dinner." The guy fucking me got harder and fucked me even more than before, I could hear the bed creaking as it slipped forward under my pounding. He felt her breasts under the sheet and encountered their naked glory. “Hmm, thinking about your washing when you’ve just stripped naked in front of us. The nightgown comes down to the middle of her thighs, showing off the most mesmerizing pair of legs. How did it go for you?"