Carly had convinced her mom that she absolutely couldn't watch her baby sister that night. After failing the last two Calculus tests, her coach said she would be dropped from the volleyball team if her grade fell below a C. She had to study and didn't have the time to let the baby drool all over her all night; so her mom hired a sitter.
She had just come out of the shower when she walked into the living room wearing only a black thong and black bra. "Hey mom when is the sitter com- oh my god." She scurried back into her room. "Why didn't you tell me he was already here?!" She shouted angrily.
Although she had hurried back, Eddy still managed to catch a decent glimpse of her. His guess was that she was about 5 foot 5. She had long black hair that ran down her pale back. She had a few tattoos on her back and legs. "I'm sorry Eddy that's just my daughter. She didn't know you were here."
"Don't worry ma'am."
"Yeah she is just gonna be in her room studying. If you need something just let her know. I'll see you later."
Twenty minutes passed and Carly came into the living room where Eddy was sitting. He was muscular and a solid 6 foot 1 with short black hair. "Hey I'm sorry about walking in earlier like that. My mom didn't tell me you were here yet."
"It's cool don't worry about it."
"Awesome. So my boyfriend is gonna be here in a little while to study with me. If he rings the doorbell can you just let him in and tell him I'm in my room?"
"Of course. I'll let him know!"
"Thanks!"
About half an hour later, Damien showed up and went into Carly's room. Shutting the door behind him, the two studied for about an hour. He began kissing her neck. "Stop Damien I'm trying to study." But he continued. "Come on, cut it out." He continued.
Within minutes. The two were on her bed. He had her pinned down as he kissed down her neck and sucked on her breasts. Carly clawed into his bareback. He made his way down her body and lifted her skirt. He began to lick her pussy in soft, slow circles. Carly ran her hands through his hair for a while before his phone buzzed. Damien didn't seem to notice, so Carly checked his phone.
"What the fuck Damien!" she exclaimed before smacking his head.
"What? What?" he asked, pulling his head out from under his head.
"Why the fuck are you talking to your bitch ex girlfriend?"
"What? I didn't text her she texted me."
"Oh shut the fuck up. It's so clear she was replying to you."
Eddy sat out in the living room listening to the two argue. Feeling uncomfortable, he turned the volume of the tv up and tried to tune them out. Within five minutes, Damien was storming out of the house as Carly cussed him out, slamming the door behind him.
Carly sit in her bed, arms crossed and steaming. "Stupid piece of shit." She said to herself under breath. However, she couldn't help still being horny. She reached for her vibrator and began pumping it in and out of her pussy. She rubbed her clit simultaneously. Twenty minutes passed. Nothing. "Fuck. Really?" She thought to herself, unable to cum. "I can never fucking finish on my own after I get started.
She walked towards the kitchen to get a bottle of water when she walked in on shirtless Eddy. "Oh!" she gasped.
