Frances squealed again as he looked at me. “Perfection, you are a goddess, sweet Cassie.” He said as one of his girls wrapped a silky robe around me. I heard Haylie gasp and I looked as she was trying to cover her little boobs as her panties fell around her ankles. Frances took her hands and looked at her, her boobs small but firm, her pussy covered in a thin coating of dark hair. “Sweetheart, do not ever be ashamed of this body, you are incredible and absolutely gorgeous.” Frances said as he lifted her hands. Haylie relaxed, and a robe ended up desisex around her as well. Frances turned and screamed. “Ladies, chop, chop, we have work to do. We have three hours and these girls are getting the works.” He said, and four ladies appeared out of nowhere. Haylie looked at me with a nervous smile. I smiled back at her. “You’re gonna love this.” I said. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblances to actual events, characters, persons, alive or dead or beings of Earth or the multiverse, past, present or future, is purely coincidental. Unless, of course, I'm psychic, in which case this a work of non-fiction. But I highly doubt that, I'm not that attuned. I mean if I was, I’d have won Powerball by now and been able to afford creative writing classes, and a proofreader. Be forewarned, these writings, including this warning, may trigger some issue or issues that you have. Either by desigirl the language used indiangirl or it’s content in general. If you are one to get bothered indiansex by every little thing, you have to make the decision now. You have two choices. One, you can decide, if you can be a mature adult about things and continue. Or Two, just close it now and step away from wherever the hell it is that you are reading this. Chapter 5: Familiar Highways The flesh inside me slowly lost its rigid candor. It retreated towards the opening, with one long, intense, almost unbearably, delicious firing of every nerve along its way, then popped out of me with an unceremonious rush. My body rocked as the muscles, it had just stretched out and fucked so well, found their original memory, grasped at the air and longed after their retreating desiporn prize. They puckered and pulsed gasping at emptiness for the stiffness that had filled them with so much pleasure just minutes ago. They wanted more and so did I. The time passed effortlessly, amongst the subtle rustle of trees, as we embraced the elemental bliss and regained our wills to speak. “Joe?” *Yes, Little One.” “Can I be in love with indianporn you?” *”What do you mean? Is it, alright, for you to love me, or do I give my permission, or is it possible, that you could be in love with me?” “Is it possible?” “Sure. “No!” she protested but her resolve were waning with every suck upon her nips. "Not yet angel." Some of your sisters’ friends have a crush on you and today, they talked about … eh, you know girls’ stuff” She doesn’t continue with the story, so Steve added: “Just indiangirl tell it Marie” “Ok, they wondered which type of girl you prefer and then they asked desisex themselves, how long your penis is. But your sister clearly didn’t want to talk about your cock, so she said you have a big cock. I then figured that since he showed me most of his body, I though it was only fair that I show him a little bit of mine. But, I had Zero game. I don’t remember how the rest of the weekend went. You men have a baser, more raw sexuality than we women. Or what ever you call it. She might have allowed it if indiansex he had thought of it. We also coached each other on how each of us could become better sex partners for the other person. She was a keen cuddler, and we discovered that she could hold herself to me while I stood using just her long strong skating legs wrapped around my waist. It cuts me up inside that I’m inevitably being portrayed as so weak. "Be gentle with me... Sorry bout the 'wall or words' but that is how the story tells me it needs to be filled out. My hand still on her hair I try to stop her but she’s too keen. I’d like for you to put the lotion on me again before you go.” The rest of the day was pretty easy. You fucked my sister?" He shook his head, his mouth half open. Four of the female students in my environmental science class decided they would torment the new guy by doing anything to get a rise—literally—out of me. Tina, Becky, Cindy and Veronica, or Ronnie were inseparable partners in crime. Deidre Icke's buzz from her orgasm instantly vanished as a wave of fear washed over her. As she lays on the bed, the males start to silently indianporn leave as the young ladies come into the room once again. I’d stay out of parks. "You want me to stop?" Maa’s eyes are closed with satisfaction. I laughed internally as he grimaced in frustration. yes. 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