General RP The Occultist Club's Stud (Crow)

As she squirmed and tried to push him off, Owen simply held...the urge that had consumed him seemingly could off. But now he was just drinking her milk. Finally she pulled his lips off her nioples with a soft pop of his lips, his face was pink and his eyes dilated wider, smiling at her like a was drunk. "Huh?..." He mumbled
 
"Okay mommy!" He said as he swung around, his cock smacking of her thigh heavily. He looked down. "Oh." He mumbled was he remembered vaguely...he didn't want to be outside waving that around. He pulled his pants up, starting to stuff it into his pants leg. But...she definitely could still tell what he was carrying. Her disciple wandered away from her side, staggering out to find her something to wear...not that he had any clue what would fit.
 
Thankfully the halls were empty due to people being in class. We'll mostly empty. He would see a tall blonde girl currently bent over as she ruffled through her bag. She must have been in a sports team because she was dressed in a sports bra that showed the curves of her firm breast's and shorts that showed too much of her ass that said juicy on them, as if welcoming him
 
Owen wobbled down the hallway, walking and drunkenly looking around. His eyes catching on the strange symbols stamped over the voluptuous ass cheeks in frin of him, stretched over in bold letters. In a brilliant spontaneous act of logic, she'd be made aware of his presence. Owen leaned over, squinting at her shorts. "J-Joo-cee-" he sounded out as if he didn't recognize it.
 
He hummed as she spoke, the simple logic making plenty of sense to him. He had done more than enough without Gwen knowing right? Owen shrugged and unzipped his pants, letting them drop down and cock flopping out in front of her. He was like a horse- some pure bad dragon come to life.
 
While she fought her nerves, already having set herself up against perhaps the biggest cock in school, Owen simply upped the pace, kissing her deeper already abd pushing her against the wall. His cock slapped against her like a hose, stirring and hardening a bit. He grabbed her ass, rubbing and squeezing on her cheeks before his fingers started plunging into her hole.
 
As she shifted against him, his fingers pumping inti her pussy faster, Owen pushed his tongue inti her mouth,moving and slithering it deep. She could taste the sweetness on his tongue, the hints of mana still stuck to it. He worked his hips grinding that monster pole against her.
 

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