My first period class sucked. I couldn't masturbate the night before, so I was backed up. My pussy had a molten itch that was painful and my futa-dick throbbed and ached with a powerful pulse. My ovaries needed to unload their cum. Then PE went hand job the same as yesterday. The girls ignored me in the locker room and tormented me during class by sneaking off beneath the bleachers to have fun with the futas. They all grinned at me. “We're so glad you're in class,” said a futa japanese named Michelle Devereux. “Getting so much pussy and ass thanks to you.” I almost punched the smug, French futa-bitch in the face. Fucking frogs. I suffered through third period while dreading eating lunch again when my phone beeped. I fished it out of my bookbag and saw the first text I'd gotten in a week that wasn't insulting. It was from Salome. “Changed my mind. Meet me in the A/V Club.” I grinned. Finally, I outdoors was going to enjoy Salome's pussy. It wouldn't be a cherry cunt, but it would still be great revealing to Paloma that her girlfriend had given in to her lust for me. And once Salome had my cock, she'd be my little whore for the rest of the school year. I'd keep her as a pet, using her at every chance I got. I whistled as I headed down the hall, not caring that girls gave me disgusted looks. Nothing else mattered. I was getting pussy. I entered A/V Club's room and fond Salome naked, of course, sitting on a table, her legs crossed, her small breasts thrust out before her because she was leaned back on her left hand. She had a huge grin on her face. I continue around the corner, then, as if god set this moment up himself, the girl from the mall is standing at the top of the stairs, looking at her phone, blocking japanese my only exit. Before I get close enough she takes off in the air, leaving a trail of darkness that slowly disappears. I smile. Under other circumstances, Marcella might have been able to switch them over to pleasure. “You want a naughty wife, don’t you? Pausing only to inhale her sweet fragrance Candy pushed Julie backwards onto the bed whose legs fell almost naturally akimbo. After some small talk when Gloria arrived she was determined to play the moment and maximise the obvious sexual tension. I had to give her something. “Ok, or maybe he can take the pictures for my new website, then he’ll get a boner hand job for me.” I sighed making her breath kinda hard. “We outdoors were just getting a little experimental —oops, I mean, trying out this little experiment.” Getting on my knees behind him, I told him this will help you relax son, as I went in and started to rim his sweet clean hole. My cock came out of her mouth and she swallowed. I leaned over her. He could feel his mind being overlapped with hers as he wanted to surrender to the hunger of it all. “As do I.” Kalkgan of the Higtiki said. I was so turned on my pussy was soaked, I rolled his pooling cum in my mouth tasting and slowly drinking the cum that was in my mouth. Then one night in bed, mom had been fucking me, when she stopped in the middle and looked down at me. “I'm so glad you did good.”