I crawled between her bound and folded legs and teased her clit with the tip of my cock. I peeled back her lower lip and licked its soft, moist inside... With a shift of my hips I aimed the tip of my cock at her dripping hole and slowly filled her pussy with my cock’s entire length as I bit down on her lip. I remained still and buried to the hilt in Cyra, closed my eyes and concentrated on the feeling of her pussy wrapped around my cock. She was tight, hot, slick and quivering.Cyra let her mind. She was safe until Derrick's lust overcame him again. Penelope was not even paying attention where she was going. As she looked around, she realized she was in the royal gardens. It was a place where she and Brandyn used to spend countless hours kissing and talking. She sat down on a stone bench and began to cry. Hours later she returned to her chambers. Yet something was amiss. It took her a second to notice a folded letter resting on Brandyn's old desk. She strode over, fearing. "I'm just a poor old guy who helped make this Program happen!" You are far, far too modest, Bob," she said as she shook her head disapprovingly. "You know very well that you single-handedly made our dreams come true. Without you, we would have died, every last one of us. You ask anyone in town, anyone, who made this happen. Every last one of them will say it was Bob Minter." DON'T!" they heard loudly. They turned and saw a girl fighting off a boy, his erection rampant. They quickly climbed out. I want you to fucking turn around, spread your fat ass cheeks for my good friends here and strain to do a poo. The bell is going to ring in 3-minutes and if you dont fucking poo out a turd for us. We are all going to fucking beat you up! I promised my friends a show faggot, and you are going to give them one, freak! Oh my god are you serious? Another laughing 16-year-old boy said in the background. Joey obediently walked into the a good view for all the teenage boys and spread his fat.