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Christ, my swimming pool had teenage girls nearly naked in it. God. What an amazing sight.That led to Allison and I having an intense, very hot and he...avy make out session in the hallway while the other two girls were swimming in the pool. Allison, her tongue shoved halfway down my throat, her body wrapped in a towel, pushed against my hard dick in my shorts, it was nothing like I'd ever imagine would happen.Little did I know that was just the beginning.The following week I walked in the front. “Who is he?” Caleb demanded in a harsh whisper, his face so close to hers that she could feel his breath on her lips. She took a deep breath and avoided looking into his eyes, about to play innocent even though she knew exactly who he was talking about: “Who...“ But he interrupted her with another push against the wall. “Don’t play games Cali, you know who I mean.” The expression he wore was so like her father’s in that moment that it send a shudder through her, chilling her to the core. She. Once at the door, we see that they are giving everyone different colored wristbands of some kind. The bouncer puts two on Vicky's wrist, a purple one and a pink one. The bouncer then looks at me, smirks and gives me a black wristband before sending us into the club. Once in the club, it was pretty wild! The music was pumping and it was wall to wall hot women. Every woman I saw was dressed similar to Vicky, very "sexy secretary", with shiny, satin, tight fitting clothing. At the time, I had. All too quickly she started to cum again, bucking her hips up and down on the bed as she screamed in orgasm. It was amazing. It was exactly the kind of release that John had the night before.And then it was quiet. I looked up at Abby, my face glistening with the juices from her pussy. She wasn’t looking at me anymore. Instead, she was staring at the door.I looked over at the door, and there stood John. Arms crossed, an intense look of pain on his face. John was angry as hell, but also frozen in.

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