Sam's eyes glittered happily as she chirped, “Yes, Master!"

I'll never forget the sight of my creamy jism leaking out of Alice's gaping asshole and dribbling all over Sam's face while she Licked up every drop she could. When it was Tight-Ass Slut's turn to get assfucked, Alice wasn't particularly interested in getting a butthole-leaking facial, so the two of them ended up making out face-to-face and tits-to-tits while I splooged Sam's rectal cavity with every drop of semen I had left. We did all take a shower together, and then Alice went home.

Unfortunately, we went from one of the highest highs to one of the lowest lows in the span of a few hours. After bringing Sam over to

Belle's place to have dinner with Belle's dad, we returned to my house to catch up on studying -- Sam in her room and me in mine. When Mother came home she went downstairs and the two of them chatted for about an hour. And ultimately, both of us went to sleep in our own beds.

Once again, though, I woke up the next morning to find myself spooned around her, one bare breast in my palm and my morning wood absentmindedly grinding into her ass. My first thought was to push myself inside her while she was sleeping again, but as consciousness came to me I quickly realized that this wasn't a morning for sex. Sam was already awake, and she was crying softly. I quickly removed my hand from her boob and instead cuddled her close with both arms. I shushed her gently and kissed her neck.

“I'm here," I told her quietly.

“Whatever you need, I'm here."

“Just hold me, Matty, please?" she asked quietly.

“Of course," I replied warmly while mentally castigating myself for being so selfish at a time like this. I mean yeah, I really enjoyed having Sam Live with me in my house and waking up each morning to feel her in my arms, but she was only here because of her current estrangement from her own family. While it was easy for me to forget that, I knew the situation had to weigh heavily on her mind.

Refocusing myself on Sam's emotional needs, I held her for the next fifteen minutes until my alarm clock went off, and by then my morning wood had already gone down.

Sam had stopped crying Long before that, and she gave me a quick kiss before slipping out of my bed and going to her own room to get ready for the day. By the time she joined Mother and me for breakfast, she looked as fresh as a daisy without a trace of the morning's emotional distress. Sam rode with me and Belle in the minivan to school again, and the pair of them chatted happily for the whole drive. We had a fairly normal day, and in the afternoon Zofi came over for "Zofi and

Sam" Wednesday.

An hour later, Zofi rolled over onto her belly and propped herself up with her elbows. She leaned over to gently rub her lips across Sam's, not exactly kissing but just sort of gliding their mouths across each other's side-to-side. And then the brunette sat up and asked her bestie, "So how has it been Living with him for what, three-four days now?"

Sam glanced upside-down at me, oriented as she was flat on her back while I sat up against the headboard.

“I'm getting spoiled. I spent months purposely keeping my distance from him so I wouldn't get too attached, but now I've gotten fucked four days in a row and it's becoming a habit.”

“Poor Sam, getting spectacular orgasms day after day after day," Zofi mocked Lightly.

Sam Looked up at me again, sighing almost mournfully as she replied,

“Yeah... You're getting me addicted to your cock."

"You say that like it's a bad thing."

“It is." Sam sighed again.

“Like right now: I should be studying for AP exams. But instead, I'm gonna suck your fat dick."

I blinked in surprise, but sure enough, Sam rolled over onto her stomach, slid between my spread legs, and rather lazily took my semi-hard dick still wet with Zofi's pussy juice between her thumb and two fingers. She angled my penis upward and took it into her wet and warm mouth. And she hummed erotically while gazing up into my eyes, anxiously Looking for my expression of approval as I reached down to tenderly stroke her hair.

Five minutes later, Sam squatted over my refreshed monster and sat down with a coo of deep contentment. A minute Later, Zofi climbed onto my face and I munched her cute coochie quite merrily while Listening to her make out with her BFF. I hadn't forgotten what Belle had told me about Zofi at least thinking about letting me into her ass, and with that in mind I shifted my angle and started giving the Lissome brunette a rimjob. Zofi shuddered and paused to look back at me, muttering, "I'm not kissing you again until you brush your teeth and use mouthwash.”

I chuckled and backed my head away.

“I didn't tell you to stop," she complained, grabbed my head, and mashed my face back into her butthole.