"Good. Help yourself to anything in the fridge. If you get tired, take my bed. And...Whatever you do, don't try the shower. It's not working and you c...uld hurt yourself."Something about it seemed off. It was such a specific thing to avoid, especially for a pushover like Tsuki to mention it multiple times instead of just letting it go. Slowly, she nodded her understanding, though her curiosity sank its claws in her and dug in."Yeah, don't worry about it. Missing a shower won't kill me." She. When I left the last time I had made ashlie cum so hard on my couch that she had passed out and me with her, I woke up to the sound of the door ringing.‘Shit!’ I said, ashlie was awake too, startled by the bell, ‘hang on’ I said, I went to the window and peeked through a crack in the curtains, to my shock it was Laura, the girl I had fucked last night, and worse still, she had brought Amy. The door rang again, ‘ashlie, baby get some clothes on, quick’ I stammered, ‘who is it?’ she said, ‘I. "There was a fire. Who are you?"She twisted away and started to run but her clumsy wooden clogs skidded on the mossy bricks, and she went down. I pulled her to her feet, feeling how little she weighed and how thin her arm was, and led her to the nearest tavern, plunked her down on the inside of a bench and sat, blocking her escape.I got us some stew and some ale, and she ate as if she had not eaten for a week. I studied her as she did. Her hair was crudely chopped off, tangled and filthy, her. I teased her all the way to school and any time we were together for the rest of the day. On the way home I played with her through her cute little Super Girl panties until she was sloshing. As soon as we were inside my front door I grabbed her up and threw her over my shoulder. I carried her into the family room, put her down, spun her around and pushed her across the back of the couch. She kicked and squealed as I unzipped, pulled the gusset of her panties aside and pushed into her. I swear.
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