1. New Life in Rianate 5


    Date: 12/15/2016, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Male/Teen Female, Oral Sex, Romance, School, Written by women, Author: Lustful11, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

    of any white spots. And Tao had lined the peeled crayons on the top of the canvas, so when the wax melted, it dripped down over the paint. "Okay." I smiled then lit the candles. "You're any color you want." "Thanks," Tao said as she grabbed the blue candle. We barely even had to touch the flame to the crayons for them to start melting blue and yellow wax. Art was really good (we weren't done with our wax painting), and Math was just the same. After Math, Dallas texted me to come to his place so we could hang out once more before he left. Alright. I skipped Affinity Hour (like I had been doing for a month) then walked down to Ria. 24. I walked in through Dallas' door and heard how annoyed he was. "Harley, I will be happy to deep fry you," Dallas groaned. Harley "yelled" back at him. "I'm older! What are you gonna do about it, run off to Hannah?!" Caaaaaaaghhw. "It's not gonna be funny when you're on a plate... And all of your precious little feathers are plucked off from your body... And some weirdo in Kansas wants to eat you for dinner!" I was standing in the doorway of the bow room, listening and watching them argue. Harley was trying to touch the bow Dallas was holding, but Dallas kept swatting his talon. He literally looked like a little kid trying to touch the water with his toe, but he didn't know if it was warm or cold. "Stop it, Harley!" Dallas exclaimed. Caweeeeeagh. "You eat vulture vomit!" Cagghhhhhhh. Harley flew up and practically screamed at Dallas. They ...
    reminded me of dysfunctional brothers: always arguing, hate each other, hurt each other, but they did everything together. Dallas put the bow back, Harley mimicked him by moving his gigantic wings out. Dallas turned around and waved at me, Harley turned his neck and lifted a wing at me. "Vulture vomit?" I grimaced. "Yeah, it is disgusting." Dallas kissed my nose. "How are you?" "I'm fine, kinda mad that you have to leave." "Sorry. But, a week without Harley is heaven." Harley made a grunting sound then flew out of the room. He really hated Dallas. "So," I said, "what are you doing?" "Choosing one to take," he answered. "Hmm. Pick a color: red or black?" Dallas thought for a second. "Red." I grabbed his bow with red bolts. Dallas made a "duh" sound as he took them. "Thanks, that was easier than I thought," he smiled. "No need to thank me. Just worship me," I giggled, wrapping my arms around his neck. Dallas gave me a big kiss and squeezed my ass in his large hand. I broke away. "Have you seen my hoodie? I think I left it,” I said. “I dunno.” Dallas pulled away and walked out to the living room. “With Harley and Hannah, anything they find is automatically theirs. So, don’t count on finding it.” “Eh, whatever. Can I—” “Eris, you’ve asked enough questions. Shzhh.” Dallas waved his hands in my face. “Well, gosh. Anywho, I was asking to ask you a question. So, may I ask another question so I can stop asking questions and we’ll be question-free?” “What do you possibly want,” he flatly ...