Don't want you falling every five feet showing yourcute panties off." I blush hard, but don't protest, thankful for thatreprieve for now.Jen looks at ...he clock and hands me a big looking bag. I recall this usedto be her old book bag, or a shoulder bag anyway. It's a brown bag andfairly sturdy and not much decoration aside from the feminine nature ofit all."Put your books in this and let's go. I figure you'll want to relax a bitbefore classes." She grabs her own bag, and slings it over her head,. You need something like this to get you away from fooling around with those Irish pricks down on the docks. They will only screw you and then toss you out on your ear when their wives come around looking for the paycheck.”I saw the granddaughter was pressing up hard against her snatch and she kept stroking her loose hair like it was in need of a hair stylist in a way that was a clear sign she needed to get laid real badly.This was all going in a good direction as far as I was concerned.I had. "Nope, have you?"I asked."Nope."Replied Blake.Then he turned around and looked me in the eyes.i Felt something poke my cock. It was his fully erect cock that made a tent in the whity tighties a let him borrow. his cock stuck out so far that it left an open gap that i could see his pubes and the base of his shaft. Then I got down on my knees, and raped my fingers around the waistband of the underwear. I started to pull them down slowly. my eyes followed the underwear all the way down. When they. What a boy. I have fucked a few in my time but you have to be number one. You even enjoy the pain a bit, and when you screamed, well I couldn’t stop shooting my load”

“I know Bob, I told you he is made for it, he just loves it, can’t get enough, but I reckon we better let him rest a bit before round two, don’t you? Maybe time to get some lunch, its 12 now. We been screwing this kid for over an hour you know”

My head was clearing but it hurt a bit, like I had a headache.

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