Ak din donoke ghar wale picture dekhne gaye anu nahi gayi main ghar se bahar tha jab main ghar aaya to dekha vo mere ghar per thee maine puccha ki sab...log kaha hai to vo boli ki picture dekne gaye hai maine puccha ki tum kyo nahi gayi to boli aise hiPhir maine uski chuchi pakad lee aur usko chumne laga to vo boli ki upper wale karmre main chalo main sara ghar lock kar ke aati hoon main bola ki main tumhare sath chalta hoon aur maine ak bedsheet le aur hum dono upper wale kamre main aa gaye. Judy looked away in embarrassment and in doing so looked down at his groin. His huge erection was very evident and it beckoned her. Judy found herself dropping to her knees and in few moments of sheer lust she found herself with his huge cock in her hand. Al reached for the back of head and pulled her against him. “Come on babe, sample some of that cum that is going to be filling your pussy soon,” he told her. And sample it she did. Judy took it in her mouth and sucked and licked him as she. “Kissy?” Kelly was walking towards her with a soft expression on her face. Kissy nearly broke down crying.“Kissy is this why you won’t shower with the rest of us?” The smirk on the President’s face was unmistakable as it was kind. “Oh you silly little thing.” a hug. A fucking hug. After all this time worrying about being thrown out on the street and abandoned by the one place she could call home Kissy received a warm, hot choco scented hug. This time she did break down crying, her dark mascara. The boys in my class had no clue how to take care of me. But, I digress; it was the sight of her. All bright with what I assumed were red as her shorts. The ones she wore tantalizing tightly across the rounds of her nicely fattened bottom. That was especially the case as I considered those lovely, lower bare white cheeks I had just seen peeping from under the hemlines of her shirt-shorts she had worn aback in high school as a flag girl.I stopped to smell the roses, nah not really. However,.