Everyday she would be waiting for him, her sweet young man, as she called him. When she heard the back door slam telling her he was home. She sits wai...ing in her room that was designed for seduction. He knew right where to fine her, where she always sat waiting for him. She could hear him down stairs, she knew his routine. Throwing his coat and backpack on the dinning room table, he heads to the kitchen for a soda. Popping the can open he take a long swallow and heads up the back stairs to. Naomi went and looked through the crack on the stall door. Jade, a prettyblonde girl in some of her classes, was sitting on the toilet seat with ablue dildo stuck up her pussy. She was pumping her hips in motion of thedildo, moaning and crying out. Jade's pussy was so wet, Naomi could herthe wet sucking sound as it moved in and out of her wet pussy.Naomi started getting hot and horny. She put her fingers up her skirt andunderneathe her panties. She started rubbing her clit. Her pussy. She tied a little pink ribbon in each oneand they hung down and fluttered in the air with the slightest movementof my head. Then she teased and brushed little bangs straight acrossthe front of my hair before settling a dainty pink lace hairband behindmy ears. It had a fluffy pink flower on one side. Not satisfied, sheattached a row of three shiny pink barrettes on one side of my hair.They were shaped like ribbon bows. That was when I started crying. Bethwas nowhere to be seen. Holly put on a. He could not have known that she equally craved a man’s touch, now that she had been on display for a while and had seen her effect on the boys. She looked down and saw the tented towel and then it parted and out nosed the cock. Instinctively, her hand reached down and took him in her soft fist. She slid her hand under the towel and her other hand rested his head to her bosom. “inda,” she murmured. Sundar let the weight of his head rest on the soft pillows of her breasts as he succumbed to his.