”“Slide forward just a little, and let me go deeper.”“Like this? OH DAMN – You went too deep that time.”“Fuck me, Belle. Stop whining da...n it, and fuck me!”“OW, that HURT! JOSEY, I’m not sure I can take anymore of you like this. I mean ... OH DAMN. OH-OH-OH ... OH FUCK YES. FUCK ME JOSEY.”“Belle, slow down, Baby. You’re going to hurt yourself.”“NO WAY! I’M GETTING MY COME. OH HELL YES, FUCK ME DEEP.”“Lean over and kiss me, Belle. I want us to be kissing when we get our comes at the same time.. She found herself hustled along the hardwood floor of a gloomy passage, into a wider, brighter hall flanked by well lit classrooms. At the end of the hall, she was swung to the right and almost collided with a group of girls. Their uniforms were worse than she imagined, navy blue in an antique cut, with white blouses and school ties patterned in depressing colours. To finish the look, sturdy black brogans and straw hats. Ugly, she had imagined. But these girls looked like poster children for. I reached their place and rand the door bell, nervously waiting there, when aunty opened the door, the moment she opened the door she looks right into my eyes, I felt slight shiverish, and she turned around and went in, I walked behind her and shut the door and was standing by the door, when aunty saw back and called me inside.Aunty asked me for water or tea, I asked water, anything more than that was out of my courage, she seemed normal by her talks but was serious and staring at me, which was. She did know they went to her school. She climbed into the jeep, and sucked-n-fucked all four. They dropped her off at her house about 2:15am. The boys threatened if she did not meet then again they would tell everyone at school she was a whore. Not blinking an eye she ran her fingers up into her cum filled box, that had so recently housed her cheery, scooping out a glob of cum and bringing it to her lips to lick it from her hand. I am not a whore, I’m a slut how many guys can you bring? She.