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I use to see her structure clearly because she will be playing opposite to me. I stare at her often and enjoying like that going. One day my parents h...ve let me alone went for function in native place who will return in two days. My usha aunty came while my parents moving. She said u can have food in my house don’t eat out. Morning went simply. Afternoon around 12 30 suddenly I heard the calling bell when I went I saw it was usha aunty. By seeing me she said that she came to give food for me. I. I wanted them to feel attention. The hand slowly and gently moved down to my naked breasts. A soft quite moan escaped my lips as his fingers danced across and over my hard nipples. I bite my lip as the fingers gently clamp down on my nipples. I guess my visitor saw my approval because, his fingers clamped down even harder. I moaned and groaned even louder. I loved this dream. I wanted more. Just then, the visitor decided to stop. When they did I started to hear the sound of clothes being. She deep-throated me about four times, pulled her mouth off and wrapped her hand around my shaft. She aimed it Karen's face and started pumping it."Cum on her face, baby... give her that fucking load... I know it's a big one, baby," Mom urged as she jerked my cock.My fucking cock exploded, spraying cum over Karen's head, part of the first stream landing on my chin. Stream after stream pumped out onto Karen's hair and face as Mom pumped my cock."That's it, baby... cum for mommy... cum for us,. You look at the clock in the corridor, 9:35 it says. FUCK! You somehow have wasted 25 minutes on rubbing your jeans?? Impossible! So you walk towards the door and out onto the yard, but there’s a problem...WHERE THE FUCK ARE THE COACHES?They were here a min...25 minutes a go why the fuck aren’t they here now? Do they not know who I am? I am THE Andrew Hunt so why didn’t they wait for me?As panic began to set in you felt yourself feeling sicker by the minute, you started asking yourself.
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Dad had taught me how to suck a man’s cock, and although it was not one of my favorite things to do, I tried to do it as best I could for daddy, bec...use I knew it made him feel so good. I had to open my mouth very wide, as grandpa’s cock was much thicker than daddy’s, and as grandpa pulled back a bit, I tried to circle his shaft with my soft tongue, just like daddy had instructed me to do to him. Grandpa suddenly grabbed tighter onto the sides of my head/ face, and pushed forward harder the. She laughed.They entered.The large throne room was filled with the Queen's court ladies, sitting around on divans. Some of the women were exceptionally young, in their thirties, some even as young as in their twenties. This one place in the realm where rules could be bent. They were drinking wine and having snacks. Some had their own slaves with them, serving them. The slaves' heads buried in between legs, mouths working. Or, in case of one boy further to the side, on his back on the floor with. More

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