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Chapter 13 by Bran_Hopewell Bran_Hopewell

Holy fuck! Now what?

Hero.

"Holy fuck!" you shout and reach down to grab the swimmer's slender wrists. Her light body is hefted with ease as you carefully maneuver her back inside the window, taking care to not scrape her tits or thighs against the rough brick of the building. The whole process took a minute, and in that time, the screaming, naked black goddess drew quite a crowd. Most of the girls below were wolf whistling and getting one hell of a view of her cum-filled cunt as it dripped your juices while she tried to climb back in.

"Oh fuck, don' drop me, sugar!" she squealed as her hips finally cleared the window sill. She sat there for a second, catching her breath, your hands around her waist to make sure she wouldn't fall again. Amy took the opportunity to feel her tits from behind, which brought another loud cheer from the growing thong of on-lookers below. Melissa waved briefly before ducking back in her window. Just as her ass slid over the window sill you hear a loud "Hey, what the fuck!" from below. She slammed the window shut and closed the curtains before you could see who yelled at you.

"Oh honey," Melissa cooed, staring up at you with starry eyes. "You're my hero," she said and slunk her body against yours, rubbing her tits against your chest and grinding her bald black mound against your thigh. "Anything you want, any time you want it, anywhere you want it, you jus' find me, sugar. Anything," she purred and curled against you.

"That was pretty impressive, Scott. Ellen never said you were a part-time super hero," Amy said, curling up against your other side.

"That's because I never knew," Ellen said, pressing herself against your back. "I was prepared to be all pissed that you wiped your cock in my hair after fucking my mouth, but after seeing that....Mmmmmm, I'm all hot again," Ellen said, pressing her shaved mound against your ass and her tits against your back. With two bare snatches and Amy's furry muff grinding against your body, the iron is back in your rod and you're ready to go. Your hands grab two ass cheeks and you look down into Mel's eyes, her honey-brown orbs staring lustily back up to yours. You were about to make your first request of your anywhere, anytime, anything girl when there was an angry knock on the door.

Check the door, answer it, or ignore it?

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