Instinctively, I pulled my hand away, guilt setting in more and more with each passing second. Molly nodded weakly. “Right.” she indian replied awkwardly. “I guess if I just admitted to you the feelings aren’t mutual, holding my hand is kind of a… consolation prize, huh?” “No. No, it’s not that.” I felt the canadian shakiness return to my voice. I took a deep breath and squeezed my eyes shut, not daring to look at her any longer from here on out. “I was already in a haze from seeing each other naked, and then we slept in the same bed.” “Oh no, was it too much? native That must have drove you crazy. You should have said s-” “Molly, shut up.” I said with more anger at myself than for her. She didn’t reply, so I opened my eyes, and saw an even more serious look on her face. I couldn’t tell if she was angry at me, but at this point, I knew I needed to clear everything up for her. “When you were asleep, something happened. I’m not sure if it was conscious, but you… came on to me during your sleep.” “Excuse me?” Molly asked, her serious face not boobs waning. “You started cuddling me and kissing my neck. I tried to wake you up, but you didn’t respond. I didn’t know if this was y-” “Aaron, if this is a joke, it’s not funny.” My heart sank. I had no clue why I held out any hope that she was intentionally doing this, but that hope was shrinking exponentially with each response Molly gave. “Molly, it’s no joke. You actually did this. You were cuddling me and kissing me. And I had years of pent-up romantic… romantic tension with you, and I thought maybe this was your way of coming onto me but being too anxious to say it-” “No! No it wasn’t!” Molly exclaimed incredulously. “If I did have any kind of f- wait.” She paused her story, straightening her back nervously. “How were you going to end that sentence?” My fear reached a crescendo. I closed my eyes again. “I thought maybe this was your way of coming onto me, so I… I k-kissed you back.” Molly swollen looked at me as if I just shot a family member. “You what ?” she weakly asked me. “I kissed you. On the collarbone. You… seemed to enjoy it. Sleeping Molly… seemed to enjoy it.” “Sleeping Molly?! Oh, Mom, yes, that feels good, unghm, ughnm, yes, yes, yes, yeeaahhssss, uhngmmmmmmmmm.” “Um, you’re quiet. Her clit was still quite sensitive from cumming, so I had to go easy. indian “Ava, you're going to get me in so much trouble,” he panted. “I can see that,” Jophiel answered, her voice tight. And even if Jim native did, it wasn’t his style to come yank me out of the arms of some hot guy.) Softening the grip on his hair, now finished with him he pulled back slightly, canadian the cock falling from his lips as he released it, the ruby red tip shining as she smirked, her hand once more caressing through his fine hair as he looked up at her, his eyes wet, the defiance she had seen hidden or gone. Plopping down on the bed she said; “My name is Shelly and you are Bernie, you said I think” with a little giggle. “That’s why we are both going so I can check the other guests.” I shook my head but stood. The ten naughty boobs sluts who'd burst into my office to reward me for getting the rules changed no longer kissed and licked and fingered each other. Okay, it wasn’t that shitty. After a couple hours, Colleen disappeared. I was covered in her crimson secretions and decided it was time to give her her swollen Blood Mark. It was only about 5 inches but it definitely spread me out. “Tell me Ben.” Daddy said. Even if you feel that way about yourself, think about how badly someone else wants you.