I couldn't smell anything. I waited, not daring to make a sound or a move.Then, I heard it. The slightest squeak of a door moving. There was only one ...lace it could be and that was in the back. And, there was only one way out of the back and that was directly in front of me. I remained in the prone shooting position, forcing myself to stay calm and be ready for whatever came next.It came in a blur. The intruder dove to the carpeted entrance, rolling once and coming up in a kneeling shooting. You should have asked those boy'sfathers first and taken care of their needs before you took on theirsons. Now, get over here and suck my cock."It was almost 4:00 pm before I was done with the line of men and boys whohad clustered around the hut and, despite the numerous loads of cum I hadswallowed, I was starving and thirsty and worn out by the waves ofhormonal rushes that ran through me like lightning. Mommy gave me asympathetic look when she opened the door of the hut with all our thingsand. At least to me. It always appears as if you are completely oblivious to it. And the amazing part to me is that you get checked out by the women just as much as you do the men. I love watching these other women look at you. Its like they are measuring themselves against the competition, or something. They first look at you, and your dress. I guess if they think you are suitable competition, they then definitely give you the once over, up and down, making sure to check out your shoes. I find it. Smiling back at him, I asked “Want me to take those off? Placing my calves on his shoulders and reached up to massage my tits, squeezing my nipples playfully, he whispered “No, I like them. Did you enjoy my oral servicing?” he asked playfully. I smiled again and replied “Oh yeah, that was just what I needed.” Reaching down, he swirled the tip of his thumb over my clit and said “What would you like me to do now?” My whole bottom was tingling as I anticipated what was next. I looked up at him and.
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