Brunette sucks like a vacuum

I got some bread, toasted it, and sat down for a bit of innocent chatter from Molly, as well as words from beyond the grave from Chris. This lasted for a little while until Molly’s phone went off and she looked at it nonchalantly. Her eyes nearly bugged out of their sockets. “Oh my god,” she quickly mumbled as she jumped up and dumped her empty bowl into the sink. “Problem?” I asked. “I have four minutes to get the bus. I scheduled the meeting earlier than I thought.” She barely managed to finish her sentence before disappearing downstairs. My gaze went from her to the dead eyes of Chris. “If I had her energy, I’d be President by now.” he mumbled. “Tell her I’m sorry for taking her room last night.” She re-emerged up the stairs in a flash. “I’m sorry I took your room la-” Chris began. “Don’t worry about it!” Molly replied distractedly, one foot out the door. Even in a hurry, she was the cutest Brunette thing ever. There was something about seeing such a serious look of concentration on her cute little face that somehow made it all the cuter. The only shame about it was that I barely got to enjoy it before she left. “So what’s your plan for the day?” I asked Chris. Chris sighed as he began putting on a Suck set of clothes, which I guess he brought upstairs with him. “Need to get to my old place. Hopefully today’s the last day I have to go back there, then everything’s settled.” “Hell of a time to get hungover.” “You’re telling me, sweetie.” he angrily mumbled to himself, now fully clothed, rubbing his eyes with his hands. “I’m such an idiot. Anyway, once Jerome is done getting ready, he’s my ride.” “Molly and I have been up here for half an hour.” I added slowly. “Welcome to Jerome.” Chris replied annoyedly. “He’s still getting r-” His ears almost visibly perked up as he heard some shuffling from the top floor. He put his finger to his lips, signalling that the conversation was over. Jerome came thundering down the stairs with no grace, as per his usual style. “Ready to go?” he asked Chris. “All set, babe.” Chris replied a little too casually. We’re still missing something!” I Suck know how noble a man he is. Their anguish will be delicious!” Fallon hopped up onto the bed and kissed her sister on the mouth. Before I knew it, she had me against the wall, her lips smearing against mine, her tongue wrestling with mine, her body radiating with Brunette heat, with danger, with need. Leah brought her hand to her chin and stared up at the ceiling as if to consider this. For the next several minutes, he sucked and chewed on my hard nipples. I then took the opportunity to take a nap and ponder how things would proceed. “I think this couch is going to pose a problem…” I said to her nonchalantly, “How about we move the fun to your bedroom?” My eyes saw too much in the next moment. "Mmm, that feels so weird." The roc let out a raucous cry, and banked to the right. no, I didn’t mind. And I continued with the sit-ups. Oliver looked up from his device. My clit throbbed every time he buried into me. His pubic bone ground on my bud. Stella chuckled,"Ok, I won't, but you owe me!" “Of course, your majesty,” Shevoin said.