Come back here and I’ll put one more load in your pussy before everyone gets back.”“Deal.”“Remember, Skylar. The case reminded me of a real mixed tape I made while at Harvard and that’s what I titled it.“Harvard Mix.”He nodded. Gay sex “Wha. … I looked around again. I would look away but there was some kind of tension in the air. You walking around here all butch, talking shit with Blake, talking about girls and he doesn’t know that you’re his dad’s little bitch.”Skylar looked up at me and gasped. Not much. Gonna be your mistress. “What? That’s me.”I was embarrassed. I leaned in and asked, “Skylar, what are you doing?”“I bet that pic is still on your phone,” he said. He was totally bragging, and he knew it. I have nothing to do today, and I’m bored. His ripped, muscular, jock body glistening from the pool. “Princess? I’ll be a good little muscle girl for you.” His voice was low which made what he was saying even sexier.He was saying all the right things. Working from home today?”“Yeah.
