Kate gets back to her room

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Her room must be right over room 323.  
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''My room must be right over room 323.''
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She can hear them so clearly. "Oh my god where did I leave that toy.."
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Kate can hear them so clearly. ''Where did I leave that toy, I want to cum so bad''
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She pulls at the drawers but she can't find her toys, she's too flustered to think straight. She pulls off her tshirt and throws it onto the bed. Before she even knows what she's doing she is stretched out on the floor. One hand steadying herself, as she presses her ear to the floor. Listening to every moan, and grunt. The other hand massaging in between her thighs. She has gotten so wet running around the corridors, if only she had met someone when she was running around. Fingering herself she starts to think about what she'd heard downstairs.
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She pulls at the drawers. She can't find her toys but she's too flustered to think straight. Kate pulls off her tshirt and throws it onto the bed. Before she even knows what she's doing she is stretched out on the floor. One hand steadying herself, as she presses her ear to the floor. Listening to every moan, and grunt. The other hand moving in circles between her thighs.  
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"Why can't I have that big cock.."
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Kate can feel her wetness. Running around the corridors with so little clothing had been a thrill, if only she had bumped into someone. She dips a finger inside, beginning to finger herself as she imagines the hot sex going on below her. "Why can't I have that big cock..."
*[[The door opens]]
*[[The door opens]]
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*[[What about..]]
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[[Category: Blue Mountain University]]
[[Category: Blue Mountain University]]

Revision as of 22:21, 28 January 2014

My room must be right over room 323.

Kate can hear them so clearly. Where did I leave that toy, I want to cum so bad

She pulls at the drawers. She can't find her toys but she's too flustered to think straight. Kate pulls off her tshirt and throws it onto the bed. Before she even knows what she's doing she is stretched out on the floor. One hand steadying herself, as she presses her ear to the floor. Listening to every moan, and grunt. The other hand moving in circles between her thighs.

Kate can feel her wetness. Running around the corridors with so little clothing had been a thrill, if only she had bumped into someone. She dips a finger inside, beginning to finger herself as she imagines the hot sex going on below her. "Why can't I have that big cock..."

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