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D E A N Mia screamed and I felt her body tremble and buckle her hips while I flicked my tongue inside her cunt as she came. I was glad she didn't come that much like the other girls do. I let her lay down as she was still feeling high after her o****m and I paid attention to Hilda who was lapping her tongue on my hot erection making me groan. I watched her lick my length and raise on her knees, my eyes paying attention to her huge breast bouncing as she positioned her s*x on mine, pushing in hearing her moaning in delight feeling her wet and warm p***y pushing around my hard rod. She leaned her body down as she ground her hips, digging my c**k deeper inside her as she pressed her lips on mine. I cupped both her full breast and massaged them with my hands feelings how soft it was. I moaned when she ground her hips harder on mine as I tried to deepen the kiss. I started moving my hips but it wasn't enough so I pulled away from the kiss and rolled our bodies around, switching our places and f****d her so hard like how she liked and wanted it. I felt her nails on my back as I pound inside her like a beast and the room was filled with her moans and screams. I looked at Mia when I felt her move and she was spreading her legs, exposing her cunt and she was playing it with her fingers. Rubbing and sliding it inside her, pleasuring herself as she watch me f****d Hilda. I roamed my left hand to Hilda's body without slowing my pace on her p***y, brushing my finger on her breasts making her body arch even more. I teased her taut n*****s and it took her only a few seconds before she was screaming saying she was cumming. Her body shaking and I f****d her harder and faster, her round breasts bouncing. Hilda shouted as she came, her nails digging on my arm, arching her back and I licked her n****e as she archer her chest. I withdrew from her with my c**k still hard and I haven't even come yet. I looked at Mia and she bit her bottom lip as she spread her legs apart showing how wet she was again. "Make me c*m again." She said. These girls are hungry for my c**k. ××××× N E D I winced when I heard someone shutting their locker hard making my ears ring. Why didn't they just break that mother f*****g locker, for Pete's sake. It was so annoying. "...I had the greatest ××× of my life last Saturday night." I turned my head when I heard someone and she was talking to her two other girl friends. I didn't know girls talked about their s****l life like it was nothing and just eating some else's kids lollypops when they're still a kid. She was blabbing about explicit things that my young ears couldn't comprehend but it didn't mean that I didn't know those things. I had my fair share of girls but being in a threesome like what she was talking about and someone's f*****g your face was a different case. Gross. "Here he comes!" I heard her squeak and I turned my head to check who the guy was and I wasn't surprised when I saw Dean. I knew him because he was the star player of his sport and he was quite notorious for him sleeping around with different girls even though he already has a girlfriend and the fact that his girlfriend was okay with it was weird. I secretly looked at Dean as he walked by the girl and he just gave her a bored glance and didn't even stop to say hi to her. Looked like they didn't even have an intimate relationship or maybe the girl was lying about it. I could see the girl's face turned as red as tomatoes and she was so furious about it. I couldn't deny that Dean had the looks but he doesn't have the right to play with people. I just shook my head and checked my watch. Hayden was late. He said to wait for him in my locker and it was already five minutes before our first class started. I clicked my tongue as I waited for Hayden when I felt my phone vibrate from my pocket. I pulled it out and speaking of the devil, it was him texting me. I read his message making me grunt. He wanted me to wait for him and he was already inside the classroom. I was muttering curses to Hayden as I walked to my first class. ** Everyone was so excited when the coach mentioned our training camp, our club room was so noisy I couldn't hear the music from the earphone that was plugged into my ears. "And this time, the basketball club decided to merge their training camp with our schedule." Coach announced making me frown and the room got even noisier. Coach banged the table. "Are you listening!?" He said with a loud voice enough to make them stop talking and he turned to look at me. "You." He motioned his hand on his ear referring to the earphones. I pulled it out from my ears and turned the music off and turned my attention to him. "I already talked to their coach and he was excited about the camp." He continued. "Why do we have to camp with them. Can't they just find another date?" I asked but it wasn't because I was against our club collaborating with and their club. "Because they also can't find another date. We are all busy and finals are coming and we intend to hold our camp before finals because we, coaches, will be busy after that." I groaned remembering the upcoming finals because I felt so lazy to study these days, if it wasn't for the scholarship maybe I would have abandoned my classes and just play volleyball. ** I helped pick the balls inside the gym after our midweek practise and our coach was watching from the entrance, leaning his shoulder on the frame. "Aren't you going to go and meet your girl too, Ned?" He asked and I rolled my eyes. He knew I didn't have a girlfriend. "I'm still mending my heart from my recent breakup." I said and half of it was true. I just recently lost my girlfriend because I didn't have time for her since that time around, we were having a lot of practice games because we were about to join a national competition and half false because I wasn't mending my heart about that breakup. In fact, I felt relieved that no one was trying to bother me and I didn't have to think of anyone else other than myself. "Oh, really?" Coach walked towards the net and ran his hand on the mesh. "When?" I shoot the last ball I picked from the floor to the ball cart where the rest of the balls were. "Last year." I said and rolled the cart to the corner and I heard coach laugh. "I thought it happened recently. Boy, you got struck too much that you haven't moved on." "I wasn't struck that much and I'm fine on my own. For now." I said and he just smiled and nodded. "Now go so I could turn the lights off and fly home." He said and I nodded, walking to where I placed my gym bag and pulled it from the bench and walked out of the gym passing the other gym and I could hear shoes squeaking on the floor and shouting and the echo of the ball repeatedly bouncing on the floor. The basketball club was still having their midweek practice. I pulled the strap of my gym bag up and walked silently when I saw a ball bouncing out from the basketball gym and I instantly run to stop it from rolling farther away and stopping it with my feet. I bent to pick it up and saw someone standing and I was surprised to see Dean, looking at the ball in my hands. I passed it to him, slightly hard, and he caught it with both his hands above his chest and spared me a glance. His height was perfect for his game and even though I hadn't watched any of their matches, I could hear them saying he was good and that he has skills. Of course, after all, he was the star player and I heard that talent scouts were trying to get him but he kept on refusing. "Too weak." He said making me frown. "What!?" I exclaimed just when someone went out from their gym. "Dean, coach's looking for your ass." He said and then he looked at me when he realized Dean wasn't alone. Dean glanced at me one last time before he walked inside the gym without even saying a small thank you making me feel so pissed. I wanted to run to him and punch his face but I thought twice, of course, I didn't want to cause any trouble inside the school grounds and I didn't want to cut my scholarship because of a kitty fight but he really pisses me off. "You're welcome!" I said as I walked away with my nose steaming. I wanted to punch someone to vent my frustration. "Dammit!" I groaned as I scratched my head in irritation and it pissed me off even more thinking that we were going to spend our training camp together. ******
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