" Answer it," moaned Fumi. "She's your girlfriend." Yeah." He stopped pumping, still buried to the hilt in her. He fished his phone of his pocket. "Wh...t?" He winced, his voice full of frustration."Oh, I-I'm sorry," Christy answered and he could almost see her flinch.He sighed. "No, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to snap at you, Christy." I don't mean to disturb you Kyle, it's just..." You're not disturbing me," he lied, wanting to pound the shit out of Fumi's pussy until he came. "What is it?" I need. Read a book or something.”“I’ve got a DVD player in my room,” I said, “If you still fancy watching a film.”She grinned. “Am I safe? You’re not going to seduce me and make me miss breakfast, are you?”I held my hands up. “No funny business. I swear. I’ll even leave the door open.”She nodded. “I was joking, you know.”“I know. Do you think your friend will want to come?”“Probably. But if I go get her, Steve will probably follow. Best leave it.”I grinned. “Will she be pissed?”“Probably. But she’ll. More

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