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  • But it wasn't.He took my hand and then getting hold of my index finger he brought it on his lips. He opened his mouth, then he forced my index finger into his mouth, resting it on the solid muscle of his tongue. I was shocked, what kind of trick was that? He closed his eyes as the soft lips of his mouth closed around my finger, between the knuckle and the first joint, and I felt his teeth bob and graze against the joint itself. The his tongue slowly started moving, as I reiterated, like a friend this time, "What are you doing Dale?" With my finger now all sloppy and wet, I felt a tentative suck; a slight vacuuming around my finger. I was speechless, but my cock who went soft after Dale finished pissing, was rising once again. I don't know why I didn't pull my finger out of his mouth, he was the teenage son of my best mate after all. But for some reasons what he was doing was driving me nuts. And it got worse as he started to really go for it, his mouth vacuuming around my finger; his tongue wrapping itself around it. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at me straight while still sucking on my finger. My cock at this point was exploding. I don't know what came to me, I didn't even think what I was doing, my hand reached down I grabbed his dirty 18 year old cock through the silky fabric of his track suite, it was hard as a rock and in clear need to breed. We looked at each other intensively, that gave us permission to keep doing what we were doing to each other, him still sucking on my finger, me pawing his swollen teenage cock. Fuck I had the hots for Dale, what the fuck? I just felt I had to feel his hot silky cock in my hands again, so I quickly slipped my hand into the toasty confines of his boxers. He once again recoiled, I am sure my hand was cold. He was so hot down there, his soft cock was so silky, I could feel it pulsating under my palm. My heart was beating really fast, that was the craziest thing I ever did in my entire life, it was so wrong, and dangerous, but exciting as fuck. Compared to my boring and painstakingly well planned life, this was a welcome break. I started trembling "Is...is that ok Dale?" I stuttered. He took my finger out of his mouth, his saliva was now dripping down to the ground, running all along my hand. "Yeah...wank me fukk'n cock mate…" he said putting back on his usual Council Estate scowl. I could not do such thing at the moment, as it was still soft, but it was growing. “Ok...” I said trembling, fearing that at any moment he would yell at me to leave his 'fuck'n cock' alone 'fuck'n amateur faggot'. Even that possibility didn't make me desist from exploring his hot junk. I wrapped my hand around the soft tube of flesh he kept in his underwear, my thumb buried in his bushy damp pubes, my little finger rubbing along the skin covered ridge that marked the beginning of his knob. He tilted his head backward “Fuck yesh...”. Dale was clearly enjoying my attention. "I got an injury last week. Finally we put in a movie and the girls claimed their spots for the night. “Ah! “I’m sorry, but I have to do what they told me.” There follows an inspection of me wearing her clothes, pink cami and matching knickers. “Then it’s a deal.” There was one waitress currently buzzing between tables taking drink orders. The bedroom of course. So, while we built up a trust and got to know each other, I decided to see if and when she might show any signs of a menstrual cycle. Are you horny or something?” Avery asked. I almost fainted when she turned onto her side, propping herself up on one elbow, and took a long drink from the can. Alex looked at me and said "sure you are bigger, i have never seen it like this when were i saw it, it was really small" Dianna looked at her asked "when did you saw him?" I was pleased that the tour went better than expected; Maria seemed to understand every word I said and after each instruction would simply reply with a shy smile and a “Si, Mister Juan.” My name is John, but the fact was that I loved the way she said it better. I am so hard now.” “I’d rather be eaten by people I care about than just picked out of some store freezer in bits and pieces and fried up in some shitty kitchen in a dirty pan. For the first time, Bill saw his cock inside his daughters mouth. I came. I suddenly realized that she must have overheard several occasions of loud sex between her father and myself. After I’d cum Ryan said the word ‘Constantinople’ and I turned and looked at him and after a couple of seconds I said, Maria exclaimed. She looked into his eyes. He held her still, his chest pressing against her back. The news quickly spread throughout island and the townsfolk now arranged to host a feast for the impoverished nobleman and his beautiful bride. “Mmm, you're making your sister cum hard, aren't you?” Mommy purred, snuggling behind Sean. Kenny appeared to sense that there was some kind of awkward moment and decided to end it. She gently squeezes them giggling as my manhood is touching the back of her throat causing a small amount of gagging. It is only amateur my nipples that are keeping the dress from falling completely open.
  • His boxers made quite a sizeable ‘tent’, but then, everybody knew he had an erection now, anyway. “Well, well, Mr. Rogerson. I’m pretty sure you should not be enjoying this! Let’s get your punishment started!” Two guards took one arm each and led him to the horse. He was strapped in, secured by one large strap across his back, as well as at his ankles and wrists. He could not move. “Will all pupils please count each stroke.” One of the guards raised a heavy cane and brought it down on Burt’s scantily clad bottom. “ONE’. The cane bit into his flesh - these guards knew their stuff, but Burt could not really rejoice in the knowledge that Barton wasn’t wasting the school’s money on them. “TWO”. This wasn’t getting any better. In fact, each successive stroke was more painful than the last, and soon Burt’s bottom was on fire. Stroke after stroke landed on his butt. “24”. Oh God, almost at the end. Not before time. “25”. Pain, and relief. In roughly equal measure. This had not been a positive experience. He was unstrapped. “Mr. Rogerson, please stand at the at the front of the stage again.” If he had thought he’d get his jeans back, he was wrong. Instead, the guard handed him a microphone. He was glad that the pain had caused his erection to subside. “Please describe what you are feeling right now, and what you were feeling during the punishment.” “Well, I am relieved it’s over. It was really painful. And humiliating. I will try to pay more attention amateur to my studies from now on, I promise. Anything to avoid a repeat of this!” “Those are good sentiments. A round of applause for Mr. Rogerson.” The applause was lukewarm at best. The audience could not wait for the next punishee. “Please return to your chair and sit down.” Two guards accompanied him and took one of Cindy’s arms each, escorting her to the front of the stage. During Burt’s punishment, Cindy had been doing some thinking. Surely, even with the famous executive order, they could not possibly be allowed to do this to her? Surely there were still laws against stripping minors and punishing them by whipping their sex? Surely that was sexual assault of the worst kind? She would protest and refuse to cooperate. “Is that the whole story?” He asked me. "Oh?" Pain radiated out from the pole sticking out of his chest. I licked my fingers and rubbed Paul's head, rubbing it between my pussy lips, already dripping wet. All of it directed towards me, and all of it waiting to be sated. In her best teasing, sexy voice, Stacy said “I brought you a present…” She bent over, showing her friend her sexy ass again, and triumphantly pulled a pair of baby blue panties from her bag. What was he thinking? They did know that sucking out the cum wouldn’t keep them from getting pregnant, so they went on their own and got birth control pills. "Roll over onto your back and pull your knees up to your face," I direct to a puzzled Penny. I'm so glad you accepted my invitation to have this retrospective on your life.” Finally, Diego gave each of us a tennis ball and told us to squeeze it as much as we liked, and to drop it if we panicked or couldn’t take any more and wanted everything to stop. Rick pushes forward. He varied his thrusts - withdrawing halfway amateur and then back for several strokes, then pulling his cock nearly all the way out until just his prick’s swollen head was all that remained inside her tunnel. After that I tell Sylvia: "Bring your fat daughter to puke!". Out of instinct, I turned on my phone and checked. I heard the connecting door open and all three ladies scream with delight! Dad groaned, throwing his head back. As we were talking, she tells me to lean in. As I leaned in, she gives me a big kiss. For a skirt, Laura found the shortest one in the closet. I could feel my dick hardening again.