Colin yawned and stretched his arms out wide as Lisa rolled on top of him, her 56H bust squishing against his chest.
“Ready for round two, super stud?” Lisa smirked.
“Right now?” Colin yawned, “I guess we could-“
Suddenly a loud smack filled the air as Lisa yelped and jumped off of her boyfriend.
“Omigawd what the fuck?!” Lisa squeaked.
“Come on girl, y’all know I like the way it sounds!” Alya grinned impishly.
“Did you forget that we were going to the pool today?” Shara said.
“But that’s soooooo later!” Lisa pouted as her stiff nipped breasts swayed with her “Can’t I have a little more time?”
“Alya needs new flip flops.” Shara said, “Besides, we’ll be back here for dinner.”
“… Okay….” Lisa sighed as she kissed Colin and grabbed her panties and bra off the floor.
“See you later, baby.” Alya added as she pulled him into a hug and kissed him.
“Tell Marinette I’ll be cooking tonight, I’m gonna make Butter Chicken.” Shara said as she hugged him tight and pecked his cheek.
Colin just laid there, his stiffened rod poking up under the sheets.
“Now what?” Colin asked himself.
As if on cue, Zoya walked in and kissed him.
“My car broke down, could you give Lori and I a ride to the hospital?” Zoya asked.
“Why of course, Dr McAllen.” Colin said in an attempt to be debonair… right as the sheet slipped off and revealed his massive boner.
“Woah! Sorry about that!!”
“No, it’s fine… we don’t have to be there for another two hours…” Zoya blushed as she got on her knees.
Colin shuddered as he felt her lips pumping up his throbbing member, her tongue wrapping against it as she let out a few sexy little moans.
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“Thanks for helping me with this book club meeting, Marinette.” Christy smiled.
“No problem darling…” Marinette smiled as she saw Lori helping herself to some of the charcuterie she sat out.
“A-HEM!” Marinette fake coughed.
“Oh hi girls, do you know if Zoya’s ready yet?” Lori asked.
“Zoya’s here to?” Christy asked.
“Yeah, she went to ask Colin for… a ride…” Lori paused.
And then it clicked for the three of them.
Zoya’s uniform rested neatly folded on the dresser as the bed next to it creaked and shook. She was in the middle of riding all twelve of her lover’s inches as he firmly stroked her breasts, the pair sharing a steamy, sloppy, drool filled kiss as he took her to pound town.
“Zoya!” Lori yelled as the pair fell out of bed, “Get your clothes back on, we’ve got thirty minutes!”
The pair scrambled to get dressed and ran out the front door without so much as a hello to the French fashionista and curvaceous ginger.
“See you girls later!!!!” Lori called as she ran off with a piece of Brie and a pickle wrapped in prosciutto.
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The car swerved to a screeching halt as Zoya and Lori stumbled out and booked it to the entrance.
Colin smiled as they got inside, leaving the parking lot as he said “Alright, now it’s time to go help Christy and Mari-“
All of a sudden, he was rear ended, sending Zoya’s thermos of hot soup directly into his groin. The force of the hit and the scalding heat made him fall to his knees as he got out.
The other driver got out and ran up to him with “Oh god, are you alright? Are-“
Colin flashed a burning hot pink as he screamed his lungs out.
“Are you okay cutie?” The voice seductively asked.
Colin turned around to face the person who hit him: