Perhaps you have not explained the consequences of her playing." I've tried," Missy sighed, still shuddering, my spend oozing down the inside of her p...le thighs.To the best of my knowledge, I had never fucked any girl under the age of fifteen, although I had to admit, I did not always ascertain their age as we plowed across Georgia and captured Savannah, where I was now posted.I flipped open my journal and made a note for Missy's morning visit, adding to the total in the margin. I had, I less. The main features of the dress were a very short skirt and a deep, plunging neckline, along with a halter-style strap which hooked behind her neck to help hold the outfit up, and in place.The dress, which hugged Lisa's ample curves and really showed off her picture-perfect legs, offered a luscious view of her cleavage. It was also fairly apparent that with a pair of hard nipples protruding against the ultra-tight fabric, the slut was not wearing a bra underneath it. In addition, Lisa's. I felt his teeth graze my earlobe and i inhaled deeply as he pulled my hair so my head tilted back. My breathe caught in my throat as I felt a hand move firmly up my stomach over my shirt. He paused momentarily at my breast, kneading it with his palm before placed his hand splayed across the base of my throat. I closed my eyes and pulled him closer still as he gripped my chin between his thumb and forefinger.Turning my head to the side, he continued his exploration of my neck and ear his with. “Shit!” he blurted and she felt him twitching again. “C’mon…yeah…just relax and don’t fight it…let momma Angie have it…yeah…oh fuck yeah…relax baby…let momma do it all for you,” she continued to coax him until all at once, he grunted and jerked backwards away from her, but she held him firmly and started pumping his shaft even more viciously until a white bubble appeared on the tip of his dick. The bubble pressed out the hole and became a constant flow of thick, white cream. She leaned down.