She was in my class at school, quiet, average pretty with dark hair down to her shoulders and a good figure. The only thing I’ve forgotten is her na...e.I was walking across the park on my way back from school when I saw her ahead of me and caught up with her, not deliberately, I was just walking faster. She was in her school uniform: white blouse, necktie, grey pleated skirt and white knee socks, the allowed alternative to tights. At that age any reasonably attractive girl was a sex object.. He reached out an arm to take his drink from the bar and leaned firmly on me. A lot of straight men think that to act a bit gay now and again shows how cool they are, so I ignored him. No one took much notice, not even Jayde who was right next to us. I turned around to face him. 'How you doing, mate?' he asked, looking me in the eye. He put his hands on either side of me on the bar surface, pinning me to the spot.She regarded us calmly and said, 'Good in here, isn't it Ben? Like, it's a nice. “Aww, Deedee, I can’t play with your tits when we fuck like this!” Deedee ignored his whining as she wriggled her hips and wiggled his dick back into her pussy. Then she just sat there. “You don’t like my ass?” “Of course, I do, it’s just that …” “What’s wrong with my ass?” “Nothing! Honest! I was just saying …" She lifted herself up so that only his tip was still inside. Really, just the tip, not like when a guy promises to just put the tip in but, oops, sorry, didn’t mean to put the whole. Just like that, Abby. Yes!”She trembled through her orgasm, her tits heaving, while I fucked from Izolde's cunt to Dominique's. I thrust away at the Black girl, my nuts tightening. Going back and forth cooled me off for a moment. But just a moment. I was almost there. Almost ready to erupt in them.“Mmm, my son is going to flood those whores with his spunk and set them free of your wicked work,” moaned my mommy-succubus. “No using my son to recruit for you, dyke! But get that tongue in me..