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You invited him in sounding a little flustered. And you asked if he wanted something to drink. He said he wasn’t thirsty but thanked you. You brought him into the living room and sat indian down on the couch and talked for over an hour about his choices and options. You two finally settled on what a plan for him and that was it. You needed to figure out a way to make him stay. He had the same plan. He mentioned your pool but your husband just shocked it before he left and no one could swim in it for a few hours. You thought of a few ideas but none of them made sense. You were running out of time before he would leave. That was when he saved the day. “You know I always thought you were so hot for a guidance counselor” he said to you. You blushed and didn’t know what to say. Again he came to the rescue. “Why did you want me to wait until your husband left?” he asked with a grin. You were out of ideas. So you went for broke. “This is why.” You said You unbuttoned your top and exposed your tits, while leaning back and lifting up your skirt showing him your well maintained pussy with no panties to cover it up. Without hesitation he stood up and bend down in front of you. He lapped up your pussy like a thirsty puppy. Waves and waves of pleasure came over you. You couldn’t believe this was happening let alone in your living room. You ran your fingers through his hair guiding him once again. This time it was where you wanted his tongue. He ate you out for as long as you could take before you stood up and said “your turn” with a grin. You got on your knees and started to undo his jeans. You could feel his throbbing young cock hard as stone through his jeans. When you finally got the zipper down he fell right out and you saw his 7” cock. You couldn’t believe the size for someone his age. The girth was just as impressive. You couldn’t hold back anymore. You grabbed his cock skinny and started blowing a teen right there in your living room. Bird froze as she stared at the bizarre girl, perplexed by the inhuman ways she moved and audibly gulping as she had approached, "...H-hi! Curt eased his prick in and out of my ass, gradually picking up speed and I not only felt filled up by him, but I indian felt fulfilled as a woman and a sexual being. They’re going to let us go. Before I know any better, my mother starts to fasten cuffs to my ankles and wrists. Before she could reply, I secured a ball gag in her mouth. One's a futa, and the other is just scrumptious.” Tell your Dad I need to talk to him when he gets home please. Still standing, skinny moving around the room, he lead me to the ottoman. I may not have set out to be fucked by them all but it was always a possibility and I had certainly enjoyed it. “Unless of course, you want the same treatment.” "Don't leave, why cant I move, am I paralyzed?" I held her shoulders and spun her around so she could lean back against me and loop her arms back around my neck as we lazily drifted side to side to the music. This was like "every time I had ever cum." His jism didn’t taste as nice as Jon’s, but there was lots of it. Katin is looking at me, smiles and answers: "Yes, Sir!". He was scrawny, his face squat like a toad, his arms hairy. It hit her what would probably come next, but she realised she didn’t care. He watched her lips part ever-so-slightly. I held him tight. I can hear the sounds of my cock pounding your mouth, and your throat, the sounds that the wetness and your sucking is making. Danielle told me she was going to get her period in about eight days, to which I told her I didn't need to know hers or Dana's cycles, just mother's. I didn’t carry much, but nonetheless quickly got tired and the backpack felt very heavy, digging into my shoulders. As she slid up and down, she drew in her muff muscles, squeezing my rod even tighter, until I thought the head would burst open, flooding her insides with bubbling crude.