" That's it. Cum in my cunt. Cum in meeeeee. Oooooooh"I unloaded a massive torrent, at least seven ropes sprayed the inside of Susan's pussy, as I yel...ed out: "Ahhhhh. I'm cuming. Take it slut. Take it all."Once my spurting stopped. I could feel my cock inside and knew it was coated with cum. I pulled out and brought it to Susan's lips to clean off, which she did willingly, exclaiming "Yummy. Your cum tastes so good."At the same time, I could see my creampie oozing out of Susan's pussy. It was. When swimming my teenage feminine modesty had me wanting tokeep my chest covered with a shirt even if I didn't have breasts to be modestabout.I tried to fit in with stuff like boy scouts with my friend Jason but wish Icould join Missy in her girl scout uniform as she sold cookies.When I turned 18 it was the happiest time. My graduation gown was the closestthing to a dress I wore since I outgrew mom's skirts. When returning from mygrandparents I tried to explain to mom my feelings that I always. . about it anyway.The wet grass felt soft on her back as she used one hand to manipulate her already- throbbing clitoris while two, then three fingers of the other hand pistoned in and out. The moonlight glistened off the secretions coating her fingers, and she became aware of how wet she really was. Cheryl could feel not only the wetness on her fingers, but how it seemed to be literally oozing out and dripping down her lewdly splayed thighs. She hoped that her new Master would soon use her for. Larry kept showing up at the gallery, unexpectedly. I felt he was checking up on me, spying on me, and trying to catch me doing something wrong. I was on pins and needles.I had promised Josh that he could put his art on display in our “local talent” room for the opening. I was shocked when he brought in the pieces to show. Most of them featured me! Amanda seemed very jealous that she was not the featured model. She made a couple of snide comments to me about it.“I guess that’s why Josh hasn’t.