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  • He began walking faster and faster and I struggled to keep up with him. As I walked, I had to put my feet in line with one another to keep my balance. Using a model’s asian walk caused my hips to sway, but it was the only way I could keep up with him. As my body jiggled and bounced, I felt like a whore displaying her wares, but then I guess that is exactly what I was. I had set all of this up so that I would be used and punished by the North Thirties. Once we stepped through the doors of the old school building, Emmanuel growled, “Leave the shoes at the door,” and walked down a hallway. I had to nearly run to keep up with him as he suddenly turned and slammed open a set of double doors. It was the old gym. Thirty-five or forty or maybe even fifty or more young men in North Thirty’s colors sat on the low bleachers. There were an equal number of North Thirty girls with them. Since it was an elementary school gym, the floor was some sort of tile rather than wood, and there were different colored lines drawn across the floor to outline courts for basketball, volleyball, and who knows what else. He took me to the middle of the room and pointed to a large dot painted in the center of a large circle. “On your knees,” he ordered and I dropped to my knees on the hard tile. “We have decided that we will give back ten times for what was given us,” He said loudly and everyone sitting on the low bleachers cheered loudly. “And we will start by seeing how well Carlo’s little sister sucks cock.” A group of men stood up and formed a line behind Emmanuel. “I’m first,” he said as he lowered the zipper on his jeans. He didn’t look that big, but it’s hard to tell when a prick is totally limp. “It’s your job to make it stand up for you,” he said with a sneer. “Maybe if you look sexy while you do it, the others will be ready for you when you get to them.” I took his flaccid penis into my mouth and began sucking on it like it was a piece of candy. I could feel it starting to stiffen and push over my tongue. As soon as I felt it touch the back of my throat, I knew that it was a mistake to take the whole thing into my mouth while it was soft. With my face pressed up against Emmanuel’s jeans and held tight there by his hands, there was no place for his growing cock to go but down my throat. I had tried deep-throating my dildo, but it had always gagged me. Maybe that was because it was too hard, or maybe I was pushing it in wrong, or maybe I just wasn’t ready. In any case, I didn’t gag as I felt Emmanuel’s prick slide past the back of my tongue. I drew my head back a little and he let me. His prick slid up slightly on my tongue and I was able to grab a quick breath of air through my nose. Then he slid me back forward. With the help of his hands pulling on my head, I was able to once again slide his prick down my throat. I pulled back again and grabbed a breath and he once again pulled me forward. It didn’t take long for us to get in sync. I was pulling back and breathing, he was pulling forward and forcing his prick down my throat. This wasn’t a blow job, I was being face-fucked. As I tried to keep from suffocating, I could hear people hooting and jeering. She ground on my bud, pleasure surging through my body. The old homeless man was shocked, but couldn’t help but admire the young teens naked body as she tried to squirm free. We spent the day together and he fucked me in every hole. “Yup.” He replied, then laughed. After unpacking we went for an early dinner as nobody ate anything after work and after dinner we came to apartment for drinks. "Wow" Molly said still gasping for air and looked at her father as he did the same. The full August moon lit up the front yard and she watched as Earl crept asian across the yard, headed to the barn. They took him to the health center and they sent him to the ER! They head out to the garage, get in Jill’s Mercedes and head out. When she came back Kim told her to sit on the bed, she crawled over her lap. “If you have some time, I can show you.”
  • I could have lied but what was the point? The others must have noticed the change in my mood, and seemed to understand the reason for it. “No worries”, Reginald said, “you’ll pack on pounds in no time if you want to”. Dad and Lee offered similar reassurances. “Easily remedied”, Dad said. “It can only go up”, Lee declared. They made me feel a little bit better again. I had heard it said that I order to change, one needed to hit rock bottom. Maybe this was my rock bottom; admitting how puny I was and that I desperately needed to change my habits? At least I had been brave enough asian to tell them my real number. The old me would not have done that. When the sun was setting, we played Uno. I was offered some beer from my dad. The others saluted me, saying it was a big step being offered one’s first beer. However, I did not particularly like it at first, but lied and said that it was “alright”, when asked. Judging by their amusement, they could probably see that I was not enjoying it especially. Nevertheless, I was determined to finish my can and kept drinking from it piecemeal. The need to pee was suddenly pressing, and as I excused myself, Lee tagged along saying he also had to “drain the dragon”. When we were behind the bushes that had been the designated spot to urinate – with a nearby latrine dug and a felled tree there to sit upon when going number two - I went a few extra paces into the woods since I did not think I could relieve myself in his presence. Upon being done and headed back the same way, Lee had right about finished when I happened upon him with his shorts pulled down, shaking his dick around. I stopped dead in my tracks. It was… mesmerizingly big. I could not stop looking at it. I wondered if mine, which reached slightly more than a couple of inches when erect, would ever get that big in the future. That was when it dawned on me that Lee was semi-erect and evidently getting harder by the second. “You… uhm, wanna touch it?”, he whispered. I realized that I had been caught staring and blushed profusely. But I did want to feel it. As I stopped shaking my head and instead nodded, he moved closer, ushering me back towards and in amongst the trees again, even more out of sight than before. Nervous, but fascinated, I hesitantly started touching his long, hard limb. His mumbles, sighs and worded approval of what I was doing urged me on, emboldening me. He leaned back against a large tree trunk and showed with his own hands how he wanted me to tug away on his piece – and I did, captivated by both look and feel. “Hellooo? Where you guys at?”, my dad could be heard calling from nearby. “Shit! I have to admit that I felt a wet rush and a little of my juices run down to my butt at the same time. “Well, I don’t know what you 3 guys think you’re going to catch this time of night, but I suggest you just go ahead and get on your boat and leave my friend alone. “I am so sorry, I didn’t realise they had leaked” I told him. Enjoy: My skin is so alive. The masturbating cleared me for a smooth entry. I start to thrust faster, trying to asian get her close to her orgasm. My house is a few blocks away next too Ann and Eric. "Yes. Jeff watched as the sexy young girl moved her body in time with the slow thrusts of the dildo. “A genetic mutation. I came three times while she was eating my pussy and licking my ass. Nate must have been feeling the same, because his eyes darted downward, and his cheeks grew rosy as his adam’s apple rose in a swallow. “I haven’t been completely honest with you, Andy, about what happened. I spent the rest of the afternoon preparing for my defense. “Isn't it disgusting that Chet's hitting on that old bat?” I asked, the ultrasonic waves rewriting their minds. But for now spray the damn febreeze in the air your slutty Whore and open the fucking windows so your daughter doesn’t suspect anything between us. You did it to that salamander but I haven’t had a chance to try it myself.