" I let her.Tracey said, "I make a mean omelet so let me have the eggs and the bowl." I let her.Nicole came in looking terrible. There was cum in her ...air and on various parts of her body. She had a waddle to her walk indicating that her cunt and ass were both sore. She spoke to Tracey, "Trace, that smells good." Her voice had a hoarse sound like a lot of cock had been in her throat."Nicole, you look like hell! Go, clean up and bath!" Tracey exclaimed. She left to do what Tracey said. Tracey. No body knew what happened. When that guy came by after 10 minutes or so, I just tried to ignore him but he came next to me and very softly, just so that only I can hear it “I know you loved it” and gave me that leech smile and walked away. It’s been I don’t know how many years, but even today I wonder how it would have been with him I had let him continue and let him had his way. He was right about one thing though, I did love what he did to me that day in the corner and since then, I have. Beautiful. Tanned, her entire body. Voluptuous breasts, proportionate, belly ring, bushy black triangle. I was agape.“Sorry, I-I….”, I stuttered, my hands fumbling and pointing downstairs and to the toilet.“Its okay, I don’t mind,” she seemed nervous, unsure. I don’t think she had been in this position before herself. She was excited and breathing heavier than she should. She was proud of her gorgeous body, no doubt. Her nipples and areole were all wrinkled and scrunched together and erect. I. Pregnant in her teens, she wanted one last taste of the crazy days and booty-called the two ex’s (of many) with the longest and thickest cocks she’d ever had by far. After this send-off, she thought she might feel better about settling with the presumed father of her unborn child at the insistence of her parents. And that would have been that; a one-time thing… if Steven wasn’t such a joker and such a moron.Forever Glue™ had been banned in most countries but Steven still got his hands on a tube.