She hoped they would simply go away, but today they spread a blanket and have a little picnic. She recognized them easily, two students at the same sc...ool she attended, a school from which she couldn’t wait to graduate. It wasn’t a bad school academically, but it was a private religious school and everything about it chafed like she was allergic to it.For example, her ultra-religious family stopped things for prayers often during the day. There was morning prayers, afternoon prayers, and if. I struck so hard and with anger that I could clearly see my hand print on her skin. She fought to stand up and tried to cover her bottom with her left hand. She stared blubbering, “I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean anything”. She was crying by this point and was really trying to stand up. I pressed her back hard against my lay and delivered another blow to her bottom. I said, “You want to tease me, I think I know what your up to little girl and it ain't gonna' work with me”. “You want. She was excited that she was going to be my first experience she took my hand and ran it up the front of her dress under the table. This was the first time I had ever touched another cock besides mine. From the way it felt it was a lot bigger than mine and she whispered in my ear that her name was Kim and she wanted to get out of there and have some fun. I pulled on her cock a couple of times and we got up and left the bar. On the way to my apartment all kinds of nasty things was going threw my. Hot sticky liquid splashed across her face, nestled in her hair, splattered against her fluttering wings as her Sprite coated her with his pleasure. Yolanda lashed her tongue across her cheeks determined not to waste a single drop of his sweet essence.As she licked happily at her chin, she felt a spurt of liquid hitting her rounded arse cheeks, felt it trickling down to pool between her pinched waist in the small of her back. He was behind her. Her furry brown muscled Sprite was behind her. Did.