Even as he was shooting his load into her, he kept on pumping into her until he was finally spent. He pulled out and Michelle could feel their mixed j...ices leaking from her worn out pussy and running down her legs. For a while Michelle just lay there, face down on the sofa, ass still in the air, drenched in cum and feeling utterly used. She was panting like a dog on a too hot day and slick with sweat. She was too weak from the exertion and from cumming so hard so many times to get up right. She had a pretty dark natural tan tone, she was like half Italian and ¼ Irish and ¼ Native American. She had a slim body all the way around, her boobs, while still growing were only mid A-cups. Her skin was a rusty bronze color, her hair was scraggly and dark dirty blonde. She was wearing a white t-shirt and just above the knee length light blue pleated skirt, and white strapped sandal wedges. I remember how she looked so well because the sight of her, during the game . . . it was burned. When you lift me to your lap there is still a little of your cum on my chin. You lick it off and kiss me, letting me have a final taste of you.You hold me on your lap, and kiss my face telling me what a good little girl I am, and how glad you are that I like my special toy so much. My diaper is rubbing against your calmed cock, Little Danny, as you rock me. You bring a baby bottle which you have prepared to my lips to suck on. And at the first sip, I realize that it is wine. A glassful in a. ‘I was desperate to meet you in the flesh’. That made my body jolt with excitement, as images of his large cock on my screen vividly flashed before my eyes. By now the other girls were filing out having bought their sweets and cigarettes, leaving us alone, it was that easy as everyone was too busy to take notice of what was happening in front of their eyes. ‘Can we go somewhere quiet’, he asked me almost pleading? I looked at him, and feeling this surge of sexual excitement coarse through my.