He started working his cock in and out of her faster.Marisa’s hip immediately leaped up into his thrusts. “Iwish you could to.”̶...0;Then I’m gonna do it, Isa. I’m gonna put a nigger babyin your belly.”“Do it,” she hissed. “Seed me.” God, it was hot. “Plantyour nigger baby in my womb, you big black stud.”“Here it cums, slut,” he growled. “Here comes my seed.”“Do it! Seed me now!” Marisa. I called my parent’s and told them I’d be staying for the whole weekend at Tevin’s, my best friend ever since I moved there. I called him and asked him to cover for me, then told him I was staying the night at Kristina’s. He laughed and gave me the best piece of advice I’d receive in my entire life: “Don’t get caught. Whatever it is you do, don’t get caught.” We stopped at Linda’s house and she whispered something in Kristina's ear again and I couldn’t really make anything out of it. She said. I wished that the pulsing ache between my legs would let up for a single second and let me think clearly. She was right of course. My first mistake was that I’d underestimated her. Alison Hunter wasn’t like the women I normally conned. If I’d done just a small amount of homework, I would have known this. She didn’t care about society finding out about her fucking a girls young enough to be her daughter, that she abused their bodies, tortured them, teased them, held them on that glorious. “What took so long?” I asked them.Jill giggled, “We were hoping Tad would come out of his room, so we took our time.”“OMG!” Gina exclaimed. “Did he?”“Unfortunately no.”After we’d all taken turns kissing Gina’s beautiful C cups, it was my turn to don the blindfold. God! The feeling of a mouth on my tits was so incredible; I actually had a mild orgasm within the first few seconds. I had one more of those before everyone was finished with their turn.When it was my turn at Jill’s huge tits, I.