Nothing special, I looked around for a while, nothing special. On to Katies room! Her room was a bit better, posters of pop punk bands, deathcore ban...ds, and so on. Closet time! The buried treasure is found at last! Silk thongs, bras and buried under all of that was a purple, (probably) 8 inch dildo, a bottle of lube, and condoms, how in the fucking hell did a 16 year old get a hold of this? I thought to myself. I at this time was smelling, and feeling her panties, I got a gut feeling in my. I spread my arms, grabbing, knocking papers to the floor, managed to grip the edges, my fingers starting the copier as I clutched to brace myself. The machine whirred to life under me as the first blows struck, their sharp report harsh over the rhythmic hum and clicking. Oh, he beat my ass good! Shouts of ‘bad girl!’ punctuated the blows, drowning out my pleas of “Yes! Daddy! Yes!” I crunched my eyes tight and flung my head side to side under his grip at my neck, hair pulled tight in his grasp. “God this is surreal,” she said as David resumed fucking her. “Is Paul right,” he said, “do l make you very happy?”“You know you do,” she replied, kissing him, “do it to me now, please…come on…finish me off.”David humped hard against her as they kissed passionately, Jean moving her hips to meet his thrusts, grinding herself against him.David came with one last lunge, holding deep inside as his cock unloaded. She felt him cum and a warm feeling flowed through her body, not the powerful orgasm he. Mujhse puchhha tumhari koi girlfriend hai, maine na me jawab diya to wo hass ke mujhe apne ale se laga liye air meri gardan pe ek jor ka chumma de diya. Hamari purani pehchan thi to mujhe bura nhi laga. Itne me papa chai le aaye.. Chai pee ke wo papa ko bahar le gye.. Papa bhi un ke saath chal diye. Raat ko papa laute to thoda pareshan lag rahe they, maine puchh kya hua to papa ne jawab nhi diya.. Main papa dono khana kha ke so gye.. Raat ko 1 baje papa ko phone aaya papa ne thodi pareshan.