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Neuro submission transmitter 5

... I exclaim. "Who knew rowing could be so much fun." I say, brushing her matted hair from her forehead. "Yeah, I think more people would exercise if they knew." She laughs, brushing her hand over my chest. "We need a shower!" Christina announces, as she jumps to her feet and reaches her hand out to help me up. She pulls me up, into a full embrace, squeezing my ass cheeks with her hands. I cup her ass with my hands and look at our bodies in the mirrored wall. "Harry was pretty kinky, you know." Christina says, as she leads me down a hallway towards the bathroom. "He liked getting fucked in the ass." She laughs, raising an eyebrow at me for my reaction. "So I've heard." I tell her. "How about my dad?" I ask. "Is he kinky like that, too?" "Oh god no!" She laughs. "Your dad is way too homophobic to even consider anything in his ass." She says. "How old are you?" Christina asks, as she leans into the shower and adjusts the temperature of the water. "Eighteen." I answer. "I just graduated from high school. "No k**ding!" She cries. "Wait, what was your grade point average?" She asks, excitedly, stepping into the shower and letting the spray run over her body. "What?" I ask, stepping in behind her. "What was your grade point average in high school?" She asks, squeezing soap onto her hands and lathering up her legs. "My senior year it was a 3.5. Why?" I ask, reaching for the body wash. "Let me do that." I say, squirting soap onto my palms and lathering her thighs. "I told you I was ...

... smart, right?" She says, spreading her legs so I can wash her upper thighs. "Well, my senior year in high school, I was a tutor for k**s who were struggling with their grades. I decided to combine my sex addiction and my tutoring, by offering sex as an incentive to k**s who brought their grade point average up to a 3.0. Word got out and I ended up fucking every guy in the senior class with a 3.0 average and even a couple of girls." She says, as I wash between her legs and lather her firm, round ass cheeks. "So, if I didn't have a 3.0?" I ask, while I start soaping her perfectly round tits. "Then this would have been wrong!" She says, laughing, as she rubs her soapy hands across my chest and down my stomach. "How did the couple of girls get in there?" I ask, as her hands move down and she begins lathering my cock and balls. "These two friends of mine used to have parties whenever their parents were out of town." She says, as my cock starts to recover from her expert fondling. "During these parties, they'd set me up in one of their bedrooms and guys would line up outside the bedroom door with their grades. Any guy who met the grade point average would be let in to fuck me, sometimes more than one at a time." She says, as I pump my hard cock against her hand and she continues caressing my balls. "I would do as many as ten or fifteen guys at each party." She sighs, letting go of my cock and sliding her hands around to my ass cheeks. "Of course, these were inexperienced high school ...