“What, you didn’t bring anything with you on the first day?” Lauren laughed, opening the rings of her binder to offer him some sheets of notebook paper. Yeah, oh boy, what a rebel, Emily thought sarcastically, not looking up from her desk. “Well, um, I asian only have my one pencil, annnd, creampie it’s for me,” the japanese girl said coyly, before hitching a thumb back behind her to indicate Emily. “Maybe you can ask the little shinny-obi if she has one to spare.” Pissed off, Emily looked up to meet the guy’s eyes with japan a glare. Yeah, just try fucking asking, prick. First fucking hour of the first fucking day, and I’m already saddled with a retarded nickname. “…Nah,” The guy flicked his eyes down to the anime motif of her T-shirt for a split second, then held her stare for a long beat before looking back towards Lauren indifferently. “I ain’t askin’ her. ” “Pfft, yeah, why not?” Lauren goaded. Emily glared back down at her desk, fingers tightening painfully on the edges of the worn laminate surface. Guess Sammie was right about everyone at Truliet after all. Of course she was. Fuck. “You see what she’s wearing? ” the guy scoffed lightly, a slight, almost secretive smile surfacing. “Shirt with those Tamashii clan creeps on it. More like the Tamashii traitors, s’what Hardcore I call ‘em. They’re a disgrace to all shinobi, especially after all that nonsense they pulled up at Heavenly Peak Palace. Am I right?” Emily felt her head snap up to catch Lauren giving the guy a nervous laugh, but that guy—Brian, was it?—had already turned away to ask the student on his other side for a pencil. Tamashii clan?! The cute guy watches Shinobi Souls. No wait, Heavenly Peak isn’t even in the Shinobi Souls anime yet… he’s been reading the fan translations of the manga online, like I am! Lauren twisted back to give Emily a scowl as if Emily herself had snubbed her, and she replied with only an innocent smile. Brian, huh? Maybe this school year won’t be so shitty after all. • • • “So, what clan are you with, then?” Emily found herself asking Brian, forcibly quelling the nervous churn of her stomach. I headed down the stairs and found him in the kitchen, having breakfast and reading the latest NME magazine as I had done the previous night. He started fucking her mouth with slow strokes so that her mouth accepted the onslaught more readily. What was I supposed to say to him? “No, it’s japan okay.” I managed to say after we were about halfway there and I could calmly speak again. creampie "You liked it, hunh," he said. “Mmmggrrmghh.” I said. She said that standing sex was some of the asian best but she had only fucked and given blowjobs standing. japanese He is the One… He clicks off every box I have in what I want from a true man. So thoughtful and kind. Her daughter was brought home in a cop car the other night. Mwhahahahah! I’ve given him insights on my experiences and feelings about the things I’ve done and I’ve learnt a lot from the perspective of someone who isn’t sexually attracted to women (which still seems bizarre to me tbh, how can you not love that sweet poontang? I often wondered what the maid thought of all the cum saturated towels that we left behind after each one of our sessions. I recalled measuring it one night way back in eighth grade and, if anything, it was even bigger now. When she was finished with his sac, she locked eyes with him as she dragged her tongue from base to tip. She turned around and bent over giving me a perfect view of her beautiful ass and soaking wet pussy. Like the garter strap, he gently rubbed the top of the stocking between his thumb and forefinger. Cory glanced at the clock again. I ripped it off, exposing my naked body to Daddy's gaze. We'll begin with an easy one. 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