"Aw, c'mon," laughed one of the boys, "let 'em fight." Well, I don't know..." Kenny began, clearly intrigued."You and me, old lady," seethed the girl....eggy laughed off the insult."I don't fight children," she taunted. "Although I am tempted to spank you, little girl." Try it, bitch," the girl screamed."No fighting," Kenny said firmly."Awww," the girl's blonde friend interrupted, coming up to stand beside Kenny and hanging on his shoulder, "Well, how about a contest? Sexiest girl gets to spank. After a short while I heard her moaning. I opened my eyes, and she hand her hands under her skirt with her panties down around her knees. This woman was actually playing with herself, as my cock was continually thrusting in and out of her throat. I pulled my cock from her mouth, and she just panted and moaned still fingering herself.I yelled at her, "Who fucking gave you permission to play with yourself whore?"She didn't say anything, she just looked up at me, smiled, and closed her eyes and. Chas did the extended single wide tongue slide from shaft to head on Bernard.For six; Beth only had light blonde fuzz above her creased slit, but Erica whipped up the shaving cream and sprayed it on her tarty glistening coochie... and Chas did a few quick expert blade swipes to shine her right up. Her cupid’s femwinglets glistening, radiating need and seeking immediate attention; dazzling brighter than the star on the top of any Christmas tree. My oh my; did Matty Dwyer love his daughter and. ." Dis-gusting. Why do you bother to lead her on?" said Party Doll. "I mean, isn't it supposed to be the other way around? She'll never be a REAL babe, like me."Wendy gave a courteous smile and nod. Party was one of the first models the store ever carried, so old she didn't even have a proper name. She was made of cheap, shiny vinyl, and a seam ran down both sides of her arms and legs. Her face, breasts and pubic hair was painted on, and her pussy was little more than a tear. Wendy and the rest.