The silhouettes of their running bodies in the dusk often evoked a sense of heroicism in me, that sense of golden masculinity, strong, powerful, ready...to conquer the world, which I myself lack. At the age of fifteen, I was thin and had a rather pale, melancholic complexion. My natural air of melancholy was often mistaken for unhappiness caused by some trouble, hence my fellow students always tried to cheer me up in vain. I knew exactly the cause of this melancholy: I was in love, not with a. I have no time to settle before Leo is on top of me again; this time pushing his dick into me to feel my inner walls wrap him up tightly. ‘Ahhh!’ I cry out; not in pain, but in complete pleasure. I never knew love making could feel so intense; I had never had a man enter me mid-orgasm and the feeling made my climax even more intense. My toes curl and my legs wrap around him as I try and pull him into me as much I can; I can feel every inch of him inside me, stretching and filling me up. We. Millie went through them until she found the dirtiest pair. Sniffing the fragrance at the crotch excited her so much that she next actually chewed on the fancy fabric, releasing her mother's leftover juices into her mouth."Oh, more... more," Millie gasped. "Just got to eat the real thing--Mom's delicious pussy."Having made up her mind, Millie then kept the panties she'd sniffed and tasted as she finally slipped out of the basement. They would be, she planned, her calling card when she passed. ..here I cum!’ moaned Harry as he looked down lustfully at the beautiful sight of the two naked girls’, who were eyeing his throbbing cock eagerly. Suddenly, an electric feeling surged around Harry’s body as a torrent of cum flowed and gushed out of his cock. Flecks of his young, white cum landed all over the bed and the girl’s, splattering them in his hot seed.‘Mmmm Harry,’ they both moaned, as they felt Harry’s hot cum land all over their bodies. A final spray of Harry’s cum landed on Ginny’s.