There were kids all over Slam and Pez’ house, puking in the bushes,
groping each other on the furniture, dancing to the pumping music, It
ws really fucking trippy the way the christmas lights were flashing on
and off on all these writhing bodies. There were a pile of high
school kids, the place […]
“Pez,” Pez grinned at Carol. “They call me Pez cuzza my throat” he
showed her the scar on his throat and grinned a really goofy grin and
we peeled out as I pulled Carol closer to me.
“Uh. My father says I have to be home by twelve,” she whispered.
Christ. I’d […]
cried out sharply. “Be a GOOD girl for me Babycakes,” she warned
with a greedy cruel look on her face. “Open nice and wide for me,
Mama whats to explore a little,… oh and Baby, let yourself go, I
want to see you enjoy this,…getting a little love from another
girl won’t hurt […]
forced her, she allowed him to, because she loved him, not because
she was scared or afraid of him.
Cindy did not know what to do, there has no place to run to or hind
in, she was alone with this women, who was much bigger then she
was, in fact this women looked as […]
his daughter was overwhelming, now as she became aware of his
advances she wimpered softly. Confused she slammed her legs shut,
and attempted to climb off her dad’s lap. But Jeff was no longer
in control of his own actions as he held her tight about the waist
and refused to let her […]
stood there, realizing that he was at this strange girls command.
Holding his cock just inches from her open mouth, she teased him by
poking her tongue out and just barely making contact with the head
of his straining penis, before pulling back. As Jeff stood,
occupied by the child’s ministrations, he hardly took […]
“Push back,” he instructed her.
Cindy was VERY hesitent, this was not something she had
expected,…not at all. But Cindy loved her father, she would do
ANYTHING to make him happy,…anything!
Well lubricated by his saliva, he slowly entered her back
passage burying his […]
for him,… naked,…. laying on her back, her eyes closed, her
thin legs partially spread apart, her almost hairless labia exposed
and open, ready for his greedy mouth and fingers.
As Jeff became accustomed to having his daughter as a sex
partner, he started to think of their […]
stiffened and thrust his cock forward once and held it. Suddenly
she felt spurts of warm liquid hitting the back of her throat. She
swallowed and continued sucking as she felt several more hard
thrusts and squirts. Jimmy’s hands were in her hair, holding her
head motionless as he came. Finally he gave a big […]
held her face in his hands and kissed her. Then he used his hands
to persuade her up on the couch on her hands and knees, while he
stood next her her and, pushing her with his hands, coaxed her into
position. Her forehead was touching the seat cushions as she rested
on her elbows. […]
“Of course this will be a new experience for me as well, since I’ve
never pussy-whipped a girl your age before. I suspect that you’re going
to be much more sensitive than the women I’ve tried. Especially after
that little bout with the dog.” Paul grinned at Melissa’s blush. “The
spread of your legs and […]
The cashier was named Karen Mills, a senior student at Helen’s school. This
particular student had been in trouble a number of times and had been
befriended by Jim Seymour, the athletic coach. In Jim Seymour’s book, he
helped his friends, he regularly fucked his friends, and his friends helped
him. Once this […]
perhaps two or three inches, but stable, not pumping back and forth,
simply staying in one place, as he continued his play with her nipples.
The horrible, burning sensation had almost totally disappeared from the
crowns of the cheeks of her bottom. She was feeling incredibly excited
at this treatment, over which she had absolutely […]
vulva- to find, to his surprise, that it was not bone dry but rather
fully lubricated as if in excitement. He told her to spread apart- and
the camera recorded that, too.
Jim attended to preparing her for interrogation. Her hands were again
fastened behind the small of her back. A […]
hear the voice instead of Mrs. Harvey Hudson, the president of her local
School Board, the woman in charge of the discipline review committee for
teachers, the woman who could get her fired from the job she really needed.
Mrs. Harvey Hudson was a force to be reckoned with. And perhaps the reason
she […]