"See! See, I told you! I told you! I can't help it, he's always on my mind, ever since we were kids. I dream about him. I go to bed with men that look...like him."Defiantly, she looked at Carol through teary eyes. "If he asked me, right now, I'd go to bed with him, just to stop this mad craving I have. I think I'm going crazy!" Marsha said and started to cry again, her face against Carol's breast.Her daughter's confession was like a splash of ice-cold water in the face. Carol's stomach knotted. High School in Denmark is consistent of 3 years.It was the first day of my 2nd year in High School and I decided to leave for school an hour before I used too. During the summer vacation the school had built a new running track outside of the gymnasium and why not run some laps before the classes began? But as I was about to enter my 3rd lap on the running track, I was joined by a guy I’ve never met before. He asked if he could join me and why not? It’s always more fun running with someone,. Jane quickly moved off him and lay on her back showing John’s cum leaking out of her ravished pussy to the camera. Wanting to feel what a pussy full of cum felt like I placed my fingers back inside Jane’s welcoming pussy. At the same time I began stroking my hard pulsating dick. Thrusting my fingers in and out of her wet sloppy pussy Jane quickly had another violent orgasm. As she came I also came shooting my load all over her breasts. As Jane came down from her orgasm she smeared my hot thick. It didn’t have the fresh perkiness that the cheerleaders had in such abundance, and it wasn’t the emaciated thin-boned elegance she imagined possessing. Her heritage was northern, a scattered genetics that encompassed the Vikings who’d ruled northern Scotland, the slim darkness of the Welsh tucked into their folded valleys, the clear-skinned paleness of the Irish. Her forehead was high, fringed with tiny curls that escaped all holding, her eyes a dark and steady gray, it was a face where.