Comments (0 comments)
  • "Okay," Emblas brown eyes shone as student she pressed her bum backwards, indicating for the finger to enter her deeper. Then Vicky got fire under her ass. She got up and stripped it all before carrying Embla out of the kitchen. "So.." Billie said, making Ask jump as he completely forgot her standing there. "You shave?" "Mhm." Ask nodded, exchange finally looking at the pixie sized girl sitting there. Long red, bus curly hair framed her little face dotted with freckles all over. Green, sparkly eyes shone at him. He had not exactly had wrong an eye for other girls before this. His sister had been entered his everything. "Could I?" Her hand stretched out towards his member stopping just half an inch from it. "Why the hell not." Ask sighed, stepping forward so Billie's hand touched his flesh. "It's so big." She murmured, pulling his foreskin back, then cupping his balls. "So soft." It was her first encounter with a dick and it made her feel giddy. A hand snuck down her panties, diddling her privates. She was wet, so unbelievably wet. Could it fit? Her fingers encircled the thick meat, holy shit, her fingers couldn't even encircle it completely. "You fuck Embla with this?" She asked, pumping the dick. Before he could answer, she continued. "Off course you do. I have seen her birth control pills. She told me it was for menstrual pains. How stupid of me. I should have seen it." "Uhu." Ask groaned. The touch was so light and delicate, feeling so good. "You want me to.." "Heavens no, it's to big." Amy and I were both fighting with our tongues over first rights. “Fuck! She was ready and was almost overpowered by the need, the lust for him. We need you to step in.” My hot breath lingering against her neck, and her student warm breath and lips against my chest. The friction increased. He absent mindedly started to rub her foot with his hand while her other foot explored more exchange of his body. She had no bra fettering her small pert breasts and Stacey reached out and rolled a hard nipple wrong between finger and thumb. The red panties Rita had worn were completely soaked and cum had dribbled down her leg and drying. We had a large master bath, remodeled several years ago when we refinanced our house and took out a second mortgage. He pushed all the way into bus her pussy hard before pulling entered out suddenly, making her fall beneath him. His face moved down over my thin night dress and shoved in between my bosoms. I sucked on her bud. “Not really sure what I thought about.
  • That evening was my first day in my new part-time job and I asked Jon what I should wear. He told me to wear my leather skirt and a tight T-shirt that did quite come down to my waist. Jon drove me to the pub and when the manager saw me he said, “Very nice, that should pull the punters in.” It was then that I realised that he was looking at my breasts. I had just come in from the cold and my nipples there looking like thumb ends pushing the thin T-shirt material out. As the other staff arrived I saw that most of them were girls dressed in very little as well. There were a couple of men, both hunks with tight T-shirts showing-off their muscles. It didn’t take me long to get into things and the time just flew by. The wrong bar was in a long straight line and a couple of times I heard some cheering and looked entered round. One of the times I saw the skirt of one of the girls was up round her waist letting everyone see her thong knickers. She was pulling it back down and looking a bit embarrassed. I didn’t take any notice until it happened again a bit later with a different girl. I asked the boss, who was next to me what was going on, and he just said, “Oh, it’s nothing, just a problem with a faulty valve on a compressed air tank.” I was a bit puzzled as I thought that pubs used some sort of gas to get the bubbles in the soft drinks, not air. I thought no more about it and it was soon time to go home. Jon had come in just before closing time and he took me home. I was knackered and Jon told me to go straight to bed. Saturday May 8 Not much happened during student the exchange day and I went to work that evening wearing a tight skirt bus and tank top. It was a very busy night and I had to cope with a number of half-drunk youths trying to chat me up. One time when I went to collect some glasses one of them slid his hand right up the inside of my leg to my pussy. Although I wanted to let him play with my pussy I pulled away from him when he started telling his mates that I didn’t have any knickers on. Just before closing time I found out more about the ‘faulty valve on the compressed air tank’. It was an awesome sensation. I throw it at her. Then walked away. Futas ran their fingers across my vulva, gathering my cream and popping their digits in their mouths as I passed, grinning at me. As Sarah spoke to him I felt sure the bulge in his skimpy briefs grew. Her round breasts pressed into mine as this amazing joy surged through me. I was wrong going to be a mother. Sal had come here as part of a massive reconstruction of entered student Route 100, a major N-S artery that connected I-476 in the north near Allentown with the Pennsylvania Turnpike in the south before ending near West Chester where it merged with bus Route 202. I kiss your brother whenever I can.” And then she demonstrated as Carole giggled and my parents just laughed. “Cum for me baby, cum, cum, cum. “My lips are sealed”. “I think it’s a combination of both.” I didn’t know what to do. I feel her body spasm and twitch. Aruna's body and mind both got addicted to his technique of pain followed by pleasure with increasing intensity. She described how their dad removed his clothes in front of her eyes and asked her to do the same. Apparently she had found the limits of my pussy, at about one finger depth. “You don’t exchange want her to?