As Kari told everyone about Hiro following her home and r****g her. I couldn’t get the image out of my head. I pictured an innocent 15 year old blon...e hair girl walking home. Not a care in the world as her 34-C boobs bounded as she walked. Her slim body supporting her back bag on her slender shoulders. Her hair gently blowing in the breeze. This innocent girl never seeing the stranger walking behind her, never knowing he was there until he pushed his way into her home, through her to the floor. Jordan began pumping in and out of her tight pussy, starting slow and picking up speed until he was ramming into her pussy making her squeal. “Oh…shiiiit, fuck baby keep going!” Mia cried out. She had lost count of her orgasms at this point. “Harder baby, fuck this pussy! Fuck me, baby!” Mia was showing a whole new side that Jordan had no idea existed. All her dirty talk was pushing him close to the edge. “Get on your knees, Mia! You are gonna take this load all over your face” Jordan said. Mia. .?”“What, do you want to lick up all her hot, spicy apple juices?” Christine teased.“You know I do.”Christine smiled as Lynne emerged from the bedroom and tiptoed toward the couch. “Maybe we can arrange it.”Either Adam caught her in his peripheral vision, or he simply knew what to expect, because he looked over his shoulder and saw his cousin approaching. She wore a lacy red babydoll with matching garters and stockings, and had a green ribbon tied in her hair. Lynne’s eyes widened and she. "I have to go pee," Janet said."So do I," Corinne said."Me too," Maggie chimed in.All three un-shouldered their backpacks and let them drop: Janet's onto her bed, Corinne's on the floor at her feet, and Maggie's onto ... wait--Maggie didn't have her backpack."Where's my backpack?" Maggie demanded, alarmed. She automatically checked all around on her on the floor, felt her right shoulder, craned her head to look down her back, and then looked at the other two girls. "Where's my backpack?" she.