“Oh…oh…unh…” she said, grasping my hand in a death grip. Now she was grunting and twisting in full orgasm…it was so quiet except for her breathing gulps of air, her legs shaking. She came a second time and finally calmed, Duke moving off to his bowl, then sitting and licking himself. I teen felt asian Vanessa’s cunt, petting her down, kissing her wet face, playing her clit that was slick with them. She put her hand on mine….”No more,” she whispered, “I can’t take any more.” After awhile I said: “We finished the wine.” Vanessa looked at me saying: “That’s not all that was finished!” She was a good neighbor and visited “us” often after that. Copyright 2019 by tcs1963 All Rights Reserved "Molested at the Park"by tcs1963 It was a sunny Saturday morning, and I had decided to take a nice long bike ride. I had been wanting to get some training in before the "Breast Cancer Awareness" 20 K bike riding marathon. School was out and it had been a moderately boring summer recess so far, and the marathon was going to be a highlight for me this year. So, I got my dad to do some maintenance on my old trusty 10-speed bike and threw on my hot pink hot-pants and matching sports bra, and set out on my adventure. When I rounded the corner of Elm Street, I could see the front of Rainbow Park. I decided to ride through and enjoy some of the scenery. Thinking that even if petite I am training, small I may as well try to enjoy the beautiful sights and the beautiful day. Turning onto the bike path I could feel the temperature change as the tree line blocked most of the sun. The cool air making my teen nipples stiffen inside my tight sports bra. My old bicycle seat had been incessantly teasing my little cunny, due to my movement and the taut fit of my shorts. As I whipped my bike down the gravel paths, I kept thinking about my first amateur sexual experience. My dance teacher used to touch me in the most intimate places during my private dance lessons. I was so young when it happened that I didn't understand the feelings she gave me, but now that I am almost eighteen I know she was actually grooming me. She never completely ravished my young body but her touches were magic to a blossoming young girl. Anhur smiled broader, then slightly bowed to Quinn again. When I finished in the bathroom, I open the door and started walking naked to my room. They threw their arms around each other as her hand wrapped around his cock. “Not me.” The Huntress turned away, faced the rippling tent wall. The flight was uneventful, which is always good when you fly these days. “It’s my pleasure, Master,” she purred, “but don’t be afraid to get a little rougher next time.” Then my sister shuddered and went still for a moment. She say's as she looks down at the ground. She didn’t have huge breasts but in that outfit, she’d be popping out every two seconds. As they danced around the room, Cameron grabbed several times for his swinging equipment, but he would pull back just in time. She then looked amateur at my asian bulge, hooked her fingers in the waistband small on my hips, looked up at me with slanted eyebrows and lip between her teeth, and started to pull my shorts down. “I’ll finish getting dinner ready, we can just lap it and watch T.V. as we eat.” “I’ll hit the shower and get cleaned up Dad. I think. She stumbles along, not sure how to ask me. “More.” Slowly, he led her to the cage where she released Brigit. "Yes I should have asked that earlier or yes someone rolled through?" Though the petite music was modern, made with electronics and possessing alien sounds, the beat it created was primal. “Well, I could tow you back to your dock.” I offered. She was still nude except for the dog-collar with the leash around teen her neck, the thick black belt fastened tight around her curvy waist and the black, slutty high heels she wore. The fourth one was bigger than the cocks on the guys that the club uses but I managed to get all the way down She begins to ride me like she’s riding a pogo stick. Her body is better looking than mine. I want to make sure you do it properly, so you achieve the best possible results. The angry buzz swelled, my ears twitching against the sound. I... So I message her on Facebook and we get to talking. how can I hide it there?” “no Maa. “We need to get them back for this,” Jeremy says as he grabs his soaking wet duffle bag. Ben reluctantly gathers his things and retreats to Todd’s bedroom.