" He pulled a gun from his pocket and stuck the barrel in my mouth. "This is going to be the kind of blow job where I blow your slutty brains all over... the fucking walls."I tried to talk. I tried to beg him for my life, but with the gun in my mouth I couldn't say anything. The look in his eyes was cold and dead. I saw no mercy there. But my mind sensed something. I felt it even before I heard the sound of Buck's custom exhaust system. It was still not in front of our house. But it was definitely. “Hi there,” she said with a hand pressed against my lean chest.“Well, hello yourself,” I replied with a wry smile. My warm breath hit her square in the face as she looked up at me; leaning in further with her glass high heels, planted into the black tiled floor. I was in this spot for most of the night and no one else except a few of my team-mates came over and exchanged fist-bumps before hitting the bar and dance floor.“Wanna dance?” she asked.“Sure.”She turned around and her ass – which her. I don't want to get knocked up. That would be a little hard to explain to your dad since he had a vasectomy."That's when Ricky reached into his night stand and pulled out what I guessed must be a condom in a foil packet. I watched as he held the tip of the condom like they showed us in heath class at school.Then Ricky eagerly moved between mom's spread legs and lined up his cock with her pussy the pushed himself all the way in. Mom just groaned and started bucking her hips yelling" "Fuck me. Soon after the cock was out of me I felt something warm and wet against my clit. It made me shutter once I realized it was a tong and I tried to pull away but the hands on my shoulders stopped me. As the tong worked up and down my lips I was trying to figure out who it was and what were they planning on doing to me. The more they licked the more I was lost in the pleasure of having all that cum licked and sucked out of my used hole.It seemed to have gone on for hours and I finally began to push.
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