A Problem in Russel Hall, part 2
Heather has an idea about how I can stop Kayla, but I don't think I like it very much.
I went to bed early that night, at perhaps 10:00. I was just too tired to stay up any later. But, just like last time, sometime in the middle of the night, the door creaked open. My covers were lifted off while I was still mostly asleep. Then I felt hands on my boxers, tugging them down.I forced my eyes open. “No,” I said.Kayla was already kneeling between my legs, lowering her mouth to my dick. “No?” she said.“I don’t wa...