IRENE
"Goddess! Irene, stop yelling," Lucas almost tumbled off the bed trying to take back his d**k. He grabbed the sheets and started to pull them but the girl yelped. "Oh, sorry." she had hidden under the covers with the speed of a mouse.
Now he strode across his room, stark naked. His hard d**k bouncing as he did. My face flushed at his package but it wasn't enough to pull me from my shock.
"Irene!" he snapped at me as he threw on some grey sweatpants without his boxers so his d**k still stood and now, it was pointing in my direction.
"Would you please just stop screaming!"
I couldn't. Not when he aimed it at me like "You interrupted, now suck it!" I was terrified, shocked, surprised, stunned-- this was too much for anyone to handle.
My brain had already flown out the window when
