Animated seductress striping and rubbing

“Small world, huh?” I smirk. “Yeah, you have no idea!” She shoots me the biggest grin ever as her hand slips down and squeezes my butt. “Say… how about after practice you come over and have dinner at my house? I’m sure Big Tits we can get in a quickie Anime / Cartoon when my mom goes to bed or something.” I wink at her. “Yeah! I’d love to!” she says excitedly. “Cool, I’ll shoot my mom a text letting her know.” As we grab our food and walk out into the cafeteria, the basketball table is packed. “Dave! Nicole! Over here!” Anna shouts as she makes room for two more chairs. I nod and we make our way over there. “By the way, since when have you and Anna been friends?” “Since after the party,” she admits. “What!?” “Yeah, after you gave me your sob story, Anna and Jess came up to me and explained everything. Since then the three of us have become really good friends. In fact, I’ve spent a lot of time at Anna’s house.” “Wow… My mind is officially blown! Wait a sec… softcore You gave me such a teen hard time for so long after the party!” “Yeah, and you deserved it! After you started drinking with the team, you ignored me for pretty much the rest of the night!” “Sorry! You’re right, I’m an asshole!” “Well… you’re my asshole! Or at least your asshole is mine to fuck!” She gives me a wink and a playful slap on the ass as we take our seats next to Anna, Jess, and a few other girls. I saw my bra lying there on the tabletop as Blake rushed back to grab it and jogged after us, the bra hanging from a finger. Then Big Tits she noticed a cold feeling on her crotch. “What did they do to you?” I asked, looking her up and down. It startled me a bit and I let out a bit of a gasp. Ginny giggled about my nipple. Karen licked her daughter's clit at a fevered pitch softcore as she stared wide-eyed as her daughter's little butt was being uncerimoniously filled. Reggie nodded. “ Ssi-bal nyeon! I couldn’t possibly object.” Her grandpa just sneered, oh yeah, Mr big shot John Evans. “Right,” he said, watching teen as Saema’s heart was Anime / Cartoon finally plucked free of the piping which kept it in her chest. I was nodding my head as she relayed this information. The figure entered a store it had never been in. Or, to say, it was the type of store it had never ventured into before.