"I can't believe how stupid we were. We only went with the cute boys, but the geeks are the best boyfriends and you know, they are pretty cute after a...ll."Tara noticed that also. She didn't think the geeks looked so bad anymore either.Oriana continued. "I thought you were mentally ill when you started going out with Thomas, but I sure love George. There's no better feeling in the world than moving up and down on George's big dick." She bounced on the bench. "His hands are holding my tits." Her. She did not press against it but instead lightly brushed it with her ass as if to make sure it was still there. My cock stayed in soft contact with her ass for the duration of the hummingbird wars. Eventually the birds disappeared and we were left in an awkward silence. Finally I asked if she needed more water. She said, ‘No thanks, I should get home. Thanks for inviting me to your garden.’ Her eyes flicked down to my crotch. My dick was clearly delineated by the fabric of my shorts. She could. A pair of hands squeezed his shoulders, a pair of thumbs dug into the back of his neck. His shoulders came together, his head came back, reacting to the small girl’s hands. ?You sit. You drink your beer. I take good care of you, sailor boy.? Her hands started working on his shoulders, fingers pressing against muscles frozen from constant fear, knotted by months of tension. Doc felt his shoulders fall downwards, his head forward. Her hands were magic. She took his head, moved. " You really want my cum baby? You want my bubbling hot sperm deep inside... deep inside your CUNT...your little PUSSY. Do you? You want to be my wife... Answer me...Beg me for it..." Oh Keith don't make me beg...please... just fuck fuck me..."I was doing a reasonable impression of my sister. Whimpering in pleasure I could barely wail out his name."Please Keith...please Keith...please...Fuckme fuckmefuckmefuckme... Fuhhhhck meeee!" Here it comes baby... here comes my sperm for my little.