“Maybe I’m not thinking clearly right now.” “Yeah, maybe you’re not.” Olivia nodded. “Okay.” Phil replied, Brunette still with heat in his tone, but not really directed at anyone. “Okay, okay, okay.” he started pacing, before starting to walk out of the room. “And sorry you had to see my dick, girl bro. tits That must’ve been weird.” Thomas dryly called out before Phil left. Phil made a shrugging gesture towards him. “Not helping.” That was all he said before he left the house and collapsed on the porch. Phil remained there, holding his head in his hands for a few minutes before realizing he needed to get out of there. He promptly got in the car, drove home, and locked himself in his room, continuing to pace. The more he paced, the more he thought, until he finally yelled out, “Fuck!” and punched a wall. Luckily he didn’t damage the drywall, though he left a small crack. He stared at it for a few seconds and then realized he was not okay. Olivia wanted him to figure things out for himself but it wasn’t weakness to admit he needed help. If the council was one person, it wouldn’t be as strong as it was. He needed to work with someone. He sat down on his bed, looked through his phone, and saw a familiar name. He stared at the name for a few seconds before spontaneously hitting, ‘call.’ The phone rang… once… twice… then finally, he heard a quiet, “Hey.” Nicole’s voice. “Hey. Can we talk?” “Yeah, sure.” Nicole replied in almost big cumshot a whisper. “Lemme just… Hold on.” He heard a door opening and closing, then another. “Sorry. Had to go to another room. Someone was sleeping in my room.” Phil felt a twinge of pain, though he wasn’t surprised at all that Adam was over, nor that he was the type to fall asleep immediately after cumming. “Yeah. Lemme guess, Adam, right?” He heard massage her tongue click from the other end. “So.” Nicole’s full, dry yet serious tone greeted him. I stole a hand beneath the furs, sought her foot, as a massage snow fox might hunt mice under a blanket of winter. I came up behind her, and wrapped my arms around her. Or the thing that followed us pretending to be an owl. And hey. The fact it is her own girl grandson driving her to these heights, only makes it hotter for her. "I think I want a break and beer, will you ladies tits Brunette join me?" So you should be thankful that you’re mine instead of cumshot his. She licked and sucked with abandon, driving Cara closer and big closer to orgasm. “Oh yeah?” I closed my eyes and let the vibe take control. Both girls stared at me wide-eyed and open mouthed. “What!? "Turn around and make sure to bend real low when you take that little thing off." “So what caused that little ‘episode’” the big mate asked as we walked.