"I would love to give them a great fuck like they never had before," said Lucy. "Then afterwards, we can give them both a great blow job, and swallow ...very last drop of their cum," Lucy added."Two real officers, that is great." Jo asked, "how would you like to be spanked by them?" "Shit," said Lucy. "That would make me even wetter, so they can slide their hard cocks up me and really get in easily."They got to the station and were bundled inside. "What are the charges?" the desk officer. Ryan was very athletic. He wouldn't get up to swim with me — which I guess I understand — but we played whatever pick up game was going in the 'quad' on the weekends. He spent so much time at the house with me that he might as well have moved in. The only thing he wouldn't do is go to church with me on Sundays. Which bugged me a lot.Everything else was brilliant. Until November. Our first real fight. He wanted me to come home with him for Thanksgiving dinner. In Los Vegas, Nevada. I wanted to. " I said. "Katie, can we talk?" Chelsea. Chelsea would be a great femme named for you," Katie wassaying. "Do you feel like a Chelsea? Now, I think Friday should belaundry day, because that gets my clothes ready for the next week. Thatmeans we should mop on Monday. Maybe shop for groceries on Wednesday. Ifwe give you a big chore to do with your dailies, it would be best. If amaid is organized, the work is never too hard, is it Chelsea?" Katie, I'm sorry. But this isn't me. I'm not a. The head of the impaling rod of man meat had already slithered through the mouth to her sheath, the oily juices from her self-stimulation easing the way. The thirteen-year-old virgin felt as though she was being split asunder. The thick rod of meat was slowly sinking further into her depths. She tried squeezing her inner cunt muscles to force it out, but to no avail.She looked up, eyes wide in fear, as her big teacher positioned himself for the final thrust. The unfucked youngster felt as if.