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Our Game, Our Love 12

Date: 11/1/2015, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Erotica, Male Domination, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Romance, Spanking, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: JL5353, Rating: 75, Source: sexstories.com

“Uhm….. Okay. But, dead bird?” “Oh! We were at her house and we found this dead bird in her backyard. I put on these gloves and she grabbed a bucket. You can see where this is going. We scooped it up and ran down the street trying to get rid of it. I tripped and the bucket went flying. It cut her leg, but the bird like, got in a bush. We ran back to her house but she was pissed at me. I chased her around with my dead bird gloves. She jumped into the pool and we started laughing. You would be surprised how stupid I act with my friends.” “Oh, trust me. I have an idea.” Devon smirked. Kaylen rolled her eyes and started the blender. She watched Devon texting Nick, Greg, Steve and Caleb like a little teenager does. “Is it that serious?” Kaylen laughed, turning off the blender. “What?” “Texting them. Duh, Devon. Your eyes have been glued to the screen for like, a year.” “A minute, but good guess. Sure. Our group chats are actually really stupid.” Devon smirked. “Awh. That’s how you’d look when your texting your crush. Cute.” Kaylen cooed. “No. I don’t get ‘crushes.’ That’s some girl shit.” “When bae texts you first….” Kaylen mumbled. “When you want to shove Kaylen…..” “Aye. You say you don’t get crushes? I haven’t had a crush since 4th grade. It was Nick.” “Uhm….. Really?” “Yeah. I don’t see why I liked him. He was way too tall compared to me.” “If you haven’t had a crush since 4th grade, I wouldn’t be here.” Devon smirked. “No. You weren’t a ‘crush.’ You were some guy I met on a ... game, when really I’ve known you since I was 7. And I decided that you were kinda cute so I said ‘What the shit? Might as well.’ Then we started dating and then I thought about how I actually liked you. Like, for real, for real liked you. Not like I was some little girl in 4th grade with a ‘crush.’” Kaylen said. “Well, gosh. I kinda wanted to be a ‘crush.’” “A crush is someone you like at first and then they crush your pretty little feelings because they don’t like you back. This is why girls should be their own person….” “You know, that is the most accurate definition of crush I’ve ever heard.” Devon laughed. Kaylen finished pouring the orange drink into the tall glass and slid it over to Devon. He took a small sip, once again discovering Kaylen made delicious drinks. “Good! I love this.” Devon smirked. “Awesome. Pineapples, Mangoes, A bit of orange juice and ice is all you need. If you’re wondering why it’s named ‘Fruit Face’ is because you make a face when you taste the fruit. Shawn created it.” Kaylen said. “Well, god. I really like this.” “Oh, yeah. That’s like crack to me. Drink two of those in a week, ENERGY. My dad adds protein to his, too.” “I’ll try it. Thank you.” Devon said. Kaylen walked around the counter and sat on the counter before Devon. She spread her legs so he was facing her covered pussy. “Close them.” Devon said. “I’m gonna say no.” Kaylen smirked. Devon rubbed his hand on her soft leg as she kept eye contact with him. He grabbed both of her legs and ...