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Pandora nodded, “I didn’t mean to lose it all obviously and I was winning at first but then I started losing and every time I lost I thought I’d get more money to win again and pay it back and then I would stop but it never happened.” She’d so wanted to go to Jemima’s party but she didn’t fancy increasing her fathers wrath, so probably for the first time in her life Pandora did as she was told without any fuss. “Don’t make things difficult?” Pandora jumped out of her chair and walked over to the window before turning back to look at her father who was grinning at her like an inane ape.
I pinched my nipples and massaged my tits as I ground my cunt into James's face I looked at Toni, mouthing obscenities as he lapped at my clit, his fingers dipping in me. "Wanna clean her up?" he said, and Toni moved up the bed, her tongue touching my skin as she licked up James's cream. He winked, and mouthed 'Good job.' We shared a deep kiss, James tasting Toni's juices on my lips and tongue. James pumped his long cock into her wet hole, her tits bouncing beneath me, and I felt behind me and grasped at her nipples, pulling them gently at first, then harder.
I tried to think of all the charges that could be brought against me when she came back down the aisle and sat down and said, “I told my friends I had another ride home, this game is really boring let's get out of here.” She pulled me out of my seat and led me to the exit. I said, “Courtney I have to pull out when I cum, you might get pregnant.” She grabbed my face and said, “No fucking way, you are shooting your load in me or else.” I didn't want to find out what else was so I kept pumping. She bent down to him and said, “Johnny, I would like you to meet your Daddy.” I couldn't say a word, I just looked at the little boy and realized he was the spitting image of me at that age.
I don’t really know what kind of crap you want to know about me, but it’s probably stuff like my email, or my last name, or my Skype ID and shit like that, but actually that shit bores me and there’s no fucking way I’m giving you that kind of stuff. Or maybe the time my mom wanted to lock me in the house when I was sixteen, but I’m still feeling kind of touchy about those two sore points. I wanted to go next door and inform her that she was at a keg party and in bed with a guy who just wanted to fuck a girl with big tits. All I’d ever heard from my girl friends were things like “suck it”, “pretend it’s a lollipop” and “every guy loves a blow job”.
She looked like a very innocent girl though; long blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail, light blue eyes, plump and perky 34C breasts that stretched her tight emerald colored sweater, a thin flat stomach, and long toned legs underneath her tight jeans. "Shut up and lift your arms." Jared peeled off her halter without hesitation, dropped to his knees in the tight space between Rebecca and the edge of the bed where he had lay before, and ripped down her shorts and thong, hooking his fingers into her socks at the bottom.
Finally he brought his mouth to mine, kissing me softly as his left hand moved up my thigh to rub my crotch though my jeans. He fell back against the car seat and ran his hands through his own hair, sighing as I licked the cum from his washboard stomach and sucked his balls into my mouth, lapping them clean as well. Sam put his hands on either side of my face and pulled me down to kiss him, his tongue exploring my mouth, tasting himself just as I had tasted myself earlier. He whispered, "I love the way you look, Erin." I smiled and reached up to run my hands over his sculpted chest, unable to believe that this perfect man could love anything about me.
Don't get me wrong I definitely got lots of attention and offers from guys both younger and older than me, but most of them were because they wanted to smack my big, round, sporty ass while they pulled on my long, straight dark red hair. As my hand pumped him back and forth he began to unbuckle his belt, then when I heard the familiar sound of a zipper my eyes shot open and what greeted me was the sight of a foot long throbbing thick black cock. As i moved my lips back and forth on him, creating a rhythm using the very muffled sound of the music from the next room, I felt his hand grip the back of my head and heard him moan.
I clasped my hands behind his neck as our kissing intensified, and felt his hard cock rubbing up the front of my dress. Tony span me round and removed one hand from me while the other went between my legs and started rubbing along my wet slit. In one final slick movement Tony spun me round to face the dance-floor, retrieved the torn panties from his jacket pocket and tossed them to his hollering pop-eyed friends. Mick continued to wind his fingers through my hair and his other hand came up around my waist, rubbing up and along my flat tummy. Eventually I moved my arm so my hand could slide under his dressing gown, and I started to stroke around his lower body, but still avoiding direct contact with his cock.
Instead of behaving in a responsible adult way, telling her to ask her parents about those things, my cock driven brain took me down the road of lust. I took her in my arms, holding her gorgeous, young, body, to mine and began to kiss her on the neck, working my way to her delicious little mouth, tasting and smelling her erotic breath, as I almost consumed her with my mouth, invading her with my tongue, feeling her innocent responses and wanting her so much. I felt her hand touch and push the top of my head and her body began to pulse so that I knew it was time withdraw contact from her sensitive sex organ.