“Is this a trap? You don’t want me to stay?” I questioned cautiously. Monet smiled. I’ll never get over how her bright white teeth, neon red lips and golden skin compliment each other so well. “No it’s fine, I’d feel awkward with you here while my roommate is. I’m also dead tired and if the last few hours Hardcore were any clue, you’re gonna keep me up all night... maybe some other time though? That does sound nice.” Monet smirked. “Yes asian of course Cleopatra,” I replied with a nod. She laughed, causing her ass to shake. “Did you call me that because I’m Egyptian? Is that all you know about Egypt?” Monet quizzed. “No, I know more... something about pyramids, pharaohs, mummies and cats or shit right?” cum I joked. Luckily, she had a good sense of humor and laughed. “Yeah, you might be missing some details there but it’s a good start. You’ll just have to spend more time with me, you’ll get there,” Monet winked. “I’m looking forward to it.” I was slightly upset I couldn’t stay the night teen with Monet. However, I kept thinking about the amazing marathon of sex we had and I literally wouldn’t change a thing. It was only eleven thirty by the time I got back to my apartment. That’s insane, I spent five hours blowjob with her, it felt like forever and I could’ve stayed longer it wasn’t even midnight. At least there was plenty of time to sleep and recover from that wild Monet. I’m sure my dick would be glad I gave it a break. That would be the worst place to feel sore. I cringed just thinking about it. I opened the door to my apartment to find Avery on the couch watching tv. “What are you still doing up?” I asked. “It’s only eleven thirty something. Since when are either of us asleep by then, you fuck!” Avery shot back sarcastically. Waste of time. But this woman, whoever she is, was trying to convince Tammy that blowjob the Masons were the bad guys in all this and that she couldn’t trust anyone. I calmed her with gentler motions, easing her pelvis back down, grinning at the whimpers filtering through her muting hands. Then I got a bit of a shock. Suddenly, as if by magic, an earpiece materialised on the desk in front of me next to the mouse. The image of my sister, the bangin' hot slut that invades my fantasies on a nightly basis, covered in my cum passed through my mind and I quickly reached the point of no return. “What Hardcore is ‘it’?” Olivia asked calmly, digesting his confession cum way better than Phil ever intended. And Michael does have a nice cock, doesn't he? It felt good riding along, so free. “I’m not gonna jerk off tomorrow so you’ll have a decent load to swallow on Friday.” Then as she pressed the egg more firmly between her legs she let out a teen long, sighing breath and her eyelids slowly lowered. She asian looked towards her computer, the computer camera was of course by now running and capturing every detail of the exchange.