“All right baby.” I cooed. XXX There was a “bamf” of Brimstone, but we were all used to that, we’d all been living with Kurt for the last fifteen years, some of us, and it was a common occurrence. She’s so tight that it’s taking everything that I possibly have to not cum right then and there. I let my hand continue to drift up and down, letting every sensation be milked, when suddenly it happened. “Scott, I love you.” I whispered
“Jean… jean…jean?” His voice was worried, scared, as if he had lost me for a moment, but I’d never let that happen to him. “Come on Jean, we’re going to be late!” He hissed, impatient as always. She lifted the shirt off, sniffed it, and immediately pulled it away from her body.




















