"What I did not tell her was that for the split second that I saw her getting fondled, it started turning me on. "Ok, daddy," she said with a smile as...I started taking off my shirt, showing my toned and tanned mid section. As I tossed the shirt into the dirty hamper, I did a double take. Was she playing with herself? So as a test, I slipped my boots and jeans off in the living room, right in front of her, kicking them over next to the hamper. I looked over my shoulder, and seen her watching. Since the animals preserved such creatures carefully, the natives preserved their albinos also, even though they rarely lived as long as anyone else, a though it was said that in a neighboring village there lived one of these strange ones to be the oldest of his people, but that was legend.The surprising thing about this creature, though, the women noticed, was that although she had no color in her skin, she did have color in her hair, and so they didn't know how she was categorized. Julie. Homework was for school. Studying was for home. This system worked with perfect results for Ana, but it required intense worth ethic each day in school. AP classes weren’t called ‘Advanced Placement’ for nothing. By the time seventh period rolled around, Ana’s hair had wilted in a glossy brown puddle of frizz and her cheeks were flushed from stress. Ana had washed the handkerchief twice and ironed it to perfection when she presented it to Mr. Smith before class. She smiled at him, a little. Don’t get me wrong I love being treated like a slut but I’ve never had a stranger talk to me like that but my juices start to moisten the insides of my thighs and I take Mark’s cock in my mouth.I suck them both in turn, gradually taking them both deep in my mouth (after some stretching in Greg’s case) Both cocks make me gag and as I swop between them globs of spit and precum stretch from my mouth and their cocks.‘Oh my god this bitch can suck’ Mark says, almost like I’m not in the room ‘mmmmm,.