I try to ignore the taste but it’s impossible, especially as he has me stick my tongue inside his hole and wash it out. He’s moaning, rubbing his ...ss on me, bouncing on my face, and I peer through the sweaty hairy balls and fat dick flopping over my eyes to see his content and happy face. It makes me feel good to see that, and I just can’t help wondering why it took me so long to become a slut when it’s all so obvious it’s what I’m meant to be.His fat ass bounces harder and harder and my face. She also had a hint of red on her face, but I assumed that was because she had gym her previous period. She seemed to want to talk to me a lot, but we always talked so I didn’t think of it much. The whole day was pretty normal. The only thing you could say that was weird is that I got the feeling Tori was watching me a lot, but every time I looked in her direction she was just going through her locker or talking to a friend. I was just being paranoid is all. Then, in math class, she got a. "How does that sound to you Cindy?" It sounds like the hotest idea I've heard since you suggested sleeping with both Janet and me last night. I can't wait to have both your cocks in me at the same time." Sounds good to me too," Steve said as he took his fingers out of Cindy's fuck hole and started rubbing the girl's cunt juices along his hard prick. "I've been looking forward to fucking your ass since before I popped your cherry, and now I have the chance to do it while my son fucks your cunt. Filled with shame and desire I continued to shake, taking deep breaths in an attempt to make it home safe. ****When I made it up to my apartment I put the dossier on the dining room table, and bee lined to the shower. The water was good. I had a moment where I considered the idea that the whole thing with the young men from the photos had been some sort of seizure - some sort of strange reaction to overdoing it last night and, maybe, ibuprofen? The shower was washing away my lust - or whatever.