She shook herself out of her daze and continued into the bathroom, shedding her dress and stepping into the shower. Sure enough, she felt his lubricated head slip between her cheeks and press at her tender anus, easing beyond her resistance. Presumably Angus, she had a feeling on he would be so bold while at the same time being so subversive as to enter her room while she was sleeping without at least announcing himself. In truth his dismissive use had lit something of a fire in her and given her an itch to scratch, that she assumed one of the others would be all too keen to help with. Tegan felt unsteady. He drew himself most of the way out and began jerking himself with short strokes into her body, the tight sphincter gripping at the most sensitive part of him, the widest part of the glans. Tegan emerged from her room, it occurring to her that she might have duties to attend to rather than sleeping in. She could hear someone’s breathing other than her own, confirming if it were not already obvious that the person remained in the room with her. I mean, that’s what I’m here for. Brandon… Without another though Tegan rapped sharply on the door, which was quickly followed by the noise stopping and Brandon calling
