12: Asher.

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“Such a good girl,” I say as I pull the tip of my c**k from her warmth and tuck it into my boxer briefs. Seeing her naked and spread out makes me want to keep going, but she doesn’t have much time. “Let’s get you dressed.” “Dressed?” Her eyes are still hooded with sleep as she reaches for me. “You’ve got class.” I can see the moment my words register because her eyes snap open and she looks for the clock. “Relax, you’ll be on time.” Standing up from the small bed, I grab her tights and hold them out for her to step into. She looks so sweet and shy as she gets off the bed and walks over to me. “Maybe I should clean up first?” She looks down between her legs, and even I can see my c*m dripping between them. “Nope.” I shake my head and hold the tights open. Without another word, I help

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