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Chapter 161 by Fiend21 Fiend21

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A Few Days Later...

A few days passed, as Caoimhe continued trying to balance her various workloads. Perhaps coincidentally or perhaps completely on purpose, this left Caoimhe with very little time to hang out with Jack. She was busy studying hard for her upcoming exams, trying to organize the play that was coming rapidly close to its opening night despite no one knowing their lines or anything of the sort, and trying to manage all the equipment and gear and uniforms needed for the football team.

That wasn't even taking into account all the "requests" that the football team was making of her, Tyler most of all. So far, they'd been surprisingly tame with her. At least, sexually. She'd had to show up to the aftermath of several of their orgies, or gang-bangs, or whatever else one would call it, so she could clean up the messes they made. She'd show up, get changed into a sexy, revealing maid's outfit that showed off whatever panties she wore, as well as most of her breasts above the nipple. Then, she'd have to clean. Cum, pussy juice, spit, lube, used condoms, stains that could never be understood. Caoimhe was left to deal with the aftermaths, cleaning as much as she could. Sometimes, the participants would still be around, eager to poke and prod, pinch and grab. She saw nearly every one of the boys in the nude, cocks hard and stiff, short and long, thick and slim.

While the boys seemed eager to tease her, surprisingly, they hadn't made her go any further. Even Tyler, who definitely had a strong preference for Caoimhe, wasn't forcing her to do anything sexual. Sure, he'd grab her ass when she bent over, eagerly stick his cock in her face and whatever else he could. But Caoimhe's anticipation was certainly building.

It wasn't like she wanted something to happen... but there was certainly anticipation. She knew they'd never actually let her get away with this without taking full advantage... without forcing her onto her knees and making them suck each one of their long, hard...

"Jesus... I need to calm down," Caoimhe said to herself, taking a deep breath. "I should go study. Distract myself with some nice calculus."

Does she get to her calculus?

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