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Once Molly left I jumped out of bed and got in the shower. 'Sure,' I replied, realising that the 'morning breath' she could smell was actually the smell of her brother's cock in my mouth. 'Eewww you have really bad morning breath babe! Why don't you grab a shower and get dressed to help us set up for the party?' Molly kissed me again, a more sloppy kiss this time but she seemed to cut it short, pulling away. It's just tricky in my parents house.' Not that tricky I thought in my head. 'Sorry about last night, I really want to have sex. 'Yeah not too bad,' I replied, she then leant down and whispered into my ear. While at uni it happened around once every couple of weeks. The only time Molly was this nice is when she wanted some. It was at this moment I knew she was horny. 'Did you sleep ok?' She leant over to give me a kiss. Have a good night?' asked Molly as she walked across to stand next to the bed. I checked my phone and it was nearly 10, I really did sleep in. It was Molly opened the door and walked in. I gathered myself before I answered, hello. The activities of the night before must have knocked me out for the count and I slept in.

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The next morning I was woken up by a knock on my door.

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