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Penn State University.
Home to the craziest sorority girls, most obnoxious football players, and a girl that's trying to dig her way out of her parent's mess.
Naomi Black wa...
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Naomi Black
Happiness is a crazy thing.
"Matti!" I squealed as he continued to tickle my neck with his kisses while he rubbed my stomach. He chuckled, "What? I'm just showing my baby mama some love," He stated as I let out a loud laugh.
"You're distracting me!" I exclaim as he sighs, pulling away from me.
"Do you have to go?" He asks as I slowly nod. "Yes." He frowns.
"How about I come back with you until I have to leave?" He asks as I shrug. "Whatever you want to do," I state as my phone starts vibrating from the side table. Before I could reach whoever was calling me, Matti snatched it. "You have reached MILF'S phone! This is DILF speaking. How may I help you?" He spoke as I groaned.
I heard the loud laughter on the other side of the line, immediately knowing who it was. Matti pulled the phone away from his ear, "It's Sloane," I rolled my eyes.
"No shit Sherlock—if you would've let me answer it," I mumbled as he chuckles. I lean over the bed to grab my phone, but he pulls me on top of him. Almost as if I was straddling his lap.
I tried to get back up, but in response, he just slammed my hips back down. I pressed the phone to my ear. "Hey S," I state as she chuckles. "Hey N, long time no talk." I smile at the phone.
"I know, I know, but we're fantastic," I say in apology.
"So, I'm assuming his reaction was good," I chuckle. "Yes. Very good," I nearly moan out as he started to move my hips with his.
"He likes babies?" She asks as I giggle. "Yeah—" The phone was snatched out of my hand.
I gape at Matti as he holds the phone next to his mouth. "I'm trying to make another one right now, Blondie. Give her an hour, she'll call you back." He pressed the hang-up button on the screen as I let out a nervous giggle.
He places my phone on the bedside table. His hands trailed up the inner parts of my thighs, to place themselves on my stomach again. He grabs my hips and pulls me underneath him so he was on top.
