He then gets up and lays her on her back and in one motion he is inside her, she lets out a sigh, and he begins to pound her pussy mercilessly. “Oh ...Bobby, Your not as big as daddy, but your damn good at fucking me.”He simply smiles and picks up the pace and soon is pounding her like a rapist. She screams in pain as he finally collides with her cervix. He withdraws immediately and she lets out a sigh, midway through she sigh he rams his penis home once more. He continues this for over ten. Once the last wave had passed, I sat her down on the table and pulled out. My cock was dripping with her wetness and throbbing even harder now. Kristin stood up, turned around, and bent over. I groaned in pleasure, I loved doggy style. I pressed my thumb against her asshole and heard her sharp intake of breath. I pressed myself against her opening and shoved myself in. Penetration always feels the best. Her tight pussy gave way to my hardness. I reached my right arm around in front and pressed. I was strongly tempted to ask them about it, but this wasn’t the time or place for that. If true, though, I imagined that ol’ Jorge would approve of this scenario.Another majorette who I bred was Stephanie Lennart, whose father apparently defected from Czechoslovakia (after the Prague Spring was crushed in 1968) and married seven times, the last marriage producing said cutie in the year 2000 at the age of eighty-three. So, no, the fourteen-year old lolita couldn’t recall her birth father at. It took me a minute to recognise her as Julie, Audrey's friend from the party."Hello...Julie is it?" I asked opening the door. "You remembered!" she said bouncing up and down in an obvious attempt to make her boobs jiggle. "Audrey meant to give you this but she forgot." Julie said handing me a script. "You...um...alone?" Julie asked looking at me. It took me a moment to realise I was only in a towel. "Oh man...let me throw something on." "Oh no, that's fine." she said. "If it means anything.