This all started fromn a myspace chat I had with this one k** and we had a little argument about how cute Justin Bieber was and we bacame good friends...and then really good friends once we realized we only lives a couple hours away. He just turned 18 about a week ago and I decided to end the trip with him. He was by far the cutest, about 5.7′ and he weighs about 120 lbs. Me I am 5.11′ and I weigh about 165 and i even brought my video camera along to shoot this. So I arrive in Duluth not too long. God damn it, yourself, Eric. Just fucking admit it, will you?” I shook my head in deep sorrow. “I can’t, Shania.” “Why the fuck not?” She was obviously still angry. “Because,” I said sadly, “if I love you, I will lose you.” “Oh, you really are a fucking moron, aren’t you?” she slammed at me. “I’m, no, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean that. You’re not a moron. You’re just…what? Are you afraid? Is that it? You’re afraid?” “Christ, Shania,” I begged. “You’re an angel. You’re too beautiful for words. And. He was still half asleep and yawning as he staggered down the stairs. However, as soon as he set foot into the kitchen, he was jolted awake like someone had thrown a bucket of ice-cold water in his face when he saw Emily.She was sitting on a chair turned toward the entrance to the kitchen, wearing only a micro mini-skirt, no bra, no top, and ... no panties. Her legs were spread apart and Mason could clearly see in the recesses of the skirt the tangle of her pubic hair and the slit that ran from. ” “Harder Lieke! Pump it up her ass. You can see she is enjoying it!” “We are all waiting young one to use your cunt and ass and let everyone see what a beautiful slut you can be.” “Her ass hole is going to be gaping when we are all finished.”What had started as a casual afternoon shopping in Amsterdam had turned into something very different as I found myself arching repeatedly, reacting in the most lustful way to being publicly sodomized knowing all these people were staring at my open bum.