If I’m denied it, I fight harder. That’s what hard work does, it rewards you. Simple as that.” “And what does fighting harder for Nicole entail?” Olivia asked, her grin never fading, her speed increasing. “Hey, I’m not some sketchy master planner here.” Phil admitted. “I have no fuckin’ clue what it entails. I’m making this shit up as I go along. But I’ll get there.” “In the meantime, can we assume you’re going to have eyes only for her?” Olivia asked, taking her finger out of herself and standing up. “You know, like being faithful and black not fucking any sluts that ask you for your cock. Or practically beg for it.” She walked over to the blowjob nearest wall and leaned her arms against it, arching her back, giving Phil a view of her pussy from behind. Phil smiled in gangbang disbelief. Olivia and he hadn’t had sex yet, and this was so… unceremonious. It felt like this was the type of thing that’s planned, or at least something he plans. He planned what day he and Nicole would fuck and ran throguh the scenario in his head a thousand times. But with Olivia… for a submissive girl, she sure liked to initiate. Phil felt like he was caught between two worlds. In one, he was the Student Council President, the guy so charming even the school slut fell for him, even if temporarily, the guy everyone looked up to. Girls were nervous around him, and he initiated the sex. But in this other world, this crazy world of Olivia’s, he was another badly-behaved senior, smoking and fucking on school property, jumping at every opportunity Olivia gave him to use her body. This time was no exception. Without so much as a word, Phil hopped off the chair and lined himself up behind Olivia, running his hands down her shoulders, his hands trailing down to where the shirt ended and he felt nothing but the skin of her hips. He gripped them as he pushed his own hips forward, enjoying the feeling of his dick sliding along her skin. Olivia moaned at the feeling of his dick touching her skin, even if he was constantly sliding away from her pussy as opposed to inside. After a few seconds of teasing sliding and hip movements, it became clear to both parties that enough was enough. Phil took one hand off of Olivia’s hips to guide his cock to her waiting hole, her entrance, her womanhood. Her body almost shook with anticipation as she felt Phil enter her for the first time. Her body stiffened, then relaxed, as did Phil’s, as he slowly slid himself inside her, her wetness telegraphing how eager she was to finally have him inside her after all this time. Her hands were desperately travelling the walls for something to grab and support herself, but she could find nothing, and eventually she resigned herself to her fate, leaning fully against the wall as Phil began to grip her hips and move back and forth. Phil made a mental note of how easily she’d accommodated his dick and how this was definitely not her first rodeo. Student Council President Phil probably would have spared a thought for condom use and doggystyle asking formalities (like ‘should we move to a bed’) but Phil felt like a Hardcore different person with Olivia. He’s a dream come true. Krystal Sampson A friend who worked at the club showed it to her black once, telling her it was unused and usually left unlocked, but she really preferred not blowjob doggystyle to use it. “No” I uttered softly. He always cared about me. “You go first. ‘well that’s enough on me’ she said sternly ‘now put some on David’ "I'm so glad you could come, Laura," he said. The prison staff had only been interested in her and the negative Hardcore impact she was having on the whole ward. "Ah Driver, walk to the end, there's a good chap, make sure it is safe for gangbang us." Grant grinned at the couple. Roger is laid back on a couch with Granny Ellen riding him.