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“Of course mom,” I said as she walked away. I sighed a breath of asian relief. “Guess I’m going to get an ass kicking later.” I know I will never see her again, even though it was amazing, but if you get away from the devil then there is no need to dance with her again. I went upstairs to get myself cleaned up, and just relax this evening. “Oh, and don’t forget you need to take care of that lawn today mister,” my mom yelled up at me. I gave the usual teenage groan as I closed my door. So a long day of chores, and getting my energy back up, I get a phone call from a buddy Micheal. “Hey man, what you up too?” “Nothing,” I replied, “tonight I just want to stay in and play some video games.” “Damn, alright man I was hoping you were going to that party tonight.” “Party?” “Yeah,” he replied, “Malcolm is having a party at his place after last night’s game.” For a second I thought about it, then I remembered last night, “sounds awesome man but I am down for the night.” “Come on Dylan, Sara is going to be there and I need to take advantage of her finally being single.” Micheal has always had a thing for Sara Dearman, she is a petite ebony cheerleader, and for the past year her and Michael have been in the friend zone. I sighed, “would it be cool to get you there and in for a little bit and then sneak out.” “You are the man,” replied Mike. I got myself in jeans and a shirt, not looking forward for getting out but hoping I can get him in and get out. Last thing I want is …. .her. “You are the man, thanks so much,” Mike said. “You know the deal, your place later for some online gaming.” “You and those games, You need a girlfriend.” I laughed knowing he was right. So we get to the party, and hang out for 5 minutes. Mike looks around, talks with some girls in the kitchen, and comes back, “damn man Sara is not here.” “Sorry man, maybe another night,” I replied as I grab my keys. “Hope so, you sure you don’t want to stay?” Mike amateur asks. “I am wiped out, and really need some sleep.” I sighed as I headed out. “Alright, later.” Mike said indian as I left. blowjob I open the door, and get in my car. “yes, almost home,” I say as I crank the music and make the final turn. I jump out of the car, walk inside. “Hi honey, so I finally meet her huh,” my mom says to me. I look behind my mom and see her. Standing there in jeans and a black top. Her red hair falling down her as she looks at with me with those soft teen eyes, those green eyes. She smiles, “Hi Dylan.” My heart stopped, I don’t know if it’s fear or teenage hormones but I start to sweat. “Honey, you OK. Don’t be so dramatic. Shy here is a wonderful girl, very friendly and I invited her to dinner. “Shy…” I say as I look at her. “Yes,” she says back as she walks over and hugs me. As my mom walks away, “dinner will be ready soon.” “Good, because I am famished,” Shy says as she flashes her fangs at me and kisses my lips. All through out dinner I was nervous, Shy and Mom just laughed. Here she was, this blood sucker in my house acting like a normal person. Every once and a while she winked at me, squeezed my hand, and it felt weird and normal at the same time. “Well I hope you too enjoyed yourself,” mom said while cleaning up from the meal I could barely eat. “I did Ma’am, thank you so much,” Shy said as I looked her. If I’d eaten breakfast, I would’ve puked. Dott stalled, wondering if he should continue. Our girls were certainly the centre of attention when asian we entered the pub, a few woman could be seen struggling to get their man’s eyes off our girls, we found a table and watched as the girls went about ordering the food and drinks, eyes following them, mouths drooling at the bar, Peter and I thinking those guys would really be drooling if they knew what action these girls were going to be getting later this evening. Lee had brought a bow and some arrows. My juices leaked out of me, tickling my thighs as they ran down them. She grabs my face and looks deep into my eyes. She couldn't believe Elsie was being so open about such an intimate experience. Deb continued to watch the scene in the next room while her cunt went crazy with amateur contractions. But…it all became too much, I guess. I knew it was time to reciprocate. Cory responded by gliding the tip of her tongue along the bottom of Sharon’s upper lip. She began gently stroking. She was done but john was not and he grabbed teen her hips and moved her little body up and down on his cock until he exploded into her filling her indian with his cum. He mauled them for two to three minutes and retried to get blowjob the suit out. “Don’t tease me Daddy, that’s not fair,” she says to me playfully. When did you arrive here?” I ask. “Goodnight, Master!” said Sonja with a smile.