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She attempted to kiss him, but he moved away, she shrugged and got herself a cup of coffee. He noticed she was walking funny, no doubt all the sex from last night, he asked her if she was ok? She told him she must have strained her back yesterday but would be ok in a day or so. She was in a very good mood, at 10:45 her phone rang she looked down got a big smile on her face, “Wally its work I’ll be in my room”. As she wiggled out of the kitchen he thought cum slut! The week flew by. I did not indiangirl see the two guys who had fucked me so well on Monday and Tuesday and I started feeling pretty normal by Thursday. My pussy was not sore anymore but I had gotten on a fairly aggressive masturbation schedule. It seems that almost everything made me think of sex, primarily sex from two older plumbers. I was a little worried that I was becoming some kind of sex pervert, I didn’t think a 16 year old girl should be fantasizing about having sex with two old guys but my mind seemed to be obsessed with the idea. However, by Friday, indianporn I was feeling good. I was starting to go out with my friends, shopping, hanging out, etc. All the things your typical high-schooler would do on her first Christmas break. My name is Cassie. I am normal height, about 5’5” and weigh about 105. I am a cheerleader in my prep school, a flyer to be specific and I am really good in the air. That was always my strength. I have long blonde hair and a decent body. My breasts are 36C but look really good on my little frame. My legs and ass have always been my best features. Until last Monday I was a very typical young girl. Sophomore in high school, dating a cute boy at school but had not slept with him yet, slept with no one yet actually. Almost lost desigirl my cherry in the back seat of the quarterback’s car. He dumped me after a couple more tries. He was a douchebag. Last Monday changed my life. I woke up early to let the plumbers in and they fixed the sink and then proceeded to fuck me twice each. They came back the next day and fucked me again. Ironically, the thing that is bothering me the most is that I think I liked it. The sex was rough and raw. I felt dominated and subservient and it was incredibly exciting during the acts and then afterward as I have been masturbating to those images for four days now. I was a little worried about myself and where this could lead but I was able to calm myself down and convince myself it was a one-time thing and I was not a whore or a slut or any of those other interesting adjectives. I was sitting on the couch in my house with my friend Janie watching a movie on Friday afternoon when my Mom came home. She nibbled on my ear. He didn’t need to touch her pussy to make her cum. I slid my desisex face between her thighs, eager to eat her out. Zane smiled and laughed as she climbed over to him, pulled him close, and gave him another big juicy kiss. The next thing I know was a huge pressure building up right on my ass ring while I was savouring Sophie’s cunt. This! I wanted to look away, but... but... He quickly closed it desigirl out and smiled wondering what this mysterious Susan was going to do to help them. “But we were just the same with each other all the time.” she cooed, “ I kicked my self when I said no the first time and cried when I couldn't make that first lunch date. How?” After the sex the guys get to work while 3 are busy one isn’t so soon i am impaled onto another cock while they work and this continues to happen till lunch time by then i am exhausted and leave to have a shower and sleep, i sleep for 3 hours and the guys continue to work i wake up around 3pm and by then they have finished building the attic so all that is left is the electrical work that none of them do the are sad to leave but i promise to find them when i am next on school holiday Dave writes down his address and contact number on a piece of paper and hands it to Dan who does the same then Mark and Paul write down theirs as well. Mom’s face slowly developed into a smile. It would be easier if you just tell me what it was that upset her." Even though I had never let anyone fuck me like that. And who would that be?" “I never knew you to be a cautious woman, Night Eyes.” Sister Julia smirked at me. By then my pussy was getting much wetter than it had been ever since I got out of the shower and I wondered, hoped, that the nerds could see my juices. So many things seem to be going wrong right now." Cum spurted from his indiangirl rose-tinted cock, filling her with hot liquid. She held it as the car rocked around, her small breast jiggling. I wanted indianporn his seed spurting into me. What a strong daughter he would father. Finally, he pressed his fingers against her slit, Jane let out of a soft moan. This wonderful passion surged through me. I whimpered and groaned, my heart racing. Closing her eyes, she imagines it were one of his thick appendages. “Katie?” he groaned, indiansex his voice choked by the shock of seeing us all writhing together naked. “Because.