It was not until about a few months ago, before the long Christmas break, when Tegan came in terms with her sexuality. Tegan had met Mandy. Mandy was... her secretary who has always been there for her whenever she needed. Even on Christmas Eve, Mandy remained behind, while the office was completely empty. Mandy has always been a provocative dresser, with her tight blouses that clings to her perky but round breasts, slim waist and a tight tummy and she also loved wearing those pencil skirts which. Itwas that occasional chocolate bar that she would give herself afterreaching a new physical goal of lifting more weight or gaining an extra cutor curve on her already astounding frame. It was all of those thingswrapped into one dark, velvety, twelve inch package, and Sammy had lovedevery moment it, a part of her secretly confessed. Now she found herselfhere, stupefied and equally (if not more so) astounded by this new, hip,incredibly good looking, remarkably in shape black trainer. ..your breathing doesn’t sound too well.” I nod my head. He leans into my neck, biting me hard and says “Daddy wants you to ride his dick, be a good little girl and ride daddy’s dick, hard.” His breath quivers. I roll back on top pulling down his boxers, and slide his very erect dick inside of me. “a-ah..” I begin to rock back and forth slowly but roughly. I lean down into his ear and moan “like this daddy..” his hands grasp each side of my hips and breathes out heavily “yes, exactly like that. .a game''yes good little mermaid , fuck her ,show her what we do to white lost mermaid''i was dizzy on the ground getting dicked down good , non stop , it was a sick scene so surrealnaked on the ground used by a son and his dad both big cock stretching me up''ok keep your energy lets get her in the trunk you can ride with her ''i was pulled up in a pickup trunk hands tied his son mounting me before we leftmusic loud driving in the field his boy making me moan and him singing the sun just got up.
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