Then, maybe if you can look like a pretty little girl and be the kind of whore I want you to be, in the future, I'll think about making you more than ...just a cum-bucket," I said. "But for now, and I do mean right now, you are just a cum-bucket to me."My pace quickened and I came in your ass, thrusting stream after stream of white goo deep inside you. I pulled myself out of you, and like a good little slut, you cleaned up my cock with your mouth before I slid my cock back into my pants and zipped. The warmth of the hot tub had loosened up my penis and balls so that they were hanging down fairly nicely.I asked "So, what have you got for me?" Lynette boosted herself up out of the tub and sat on the side followed by first by Kathy then by Nancy. As I looked at their wet skin, shimmering in the dim light, I felt myself engorging. Kathy immediately noticed my penis enlarging and said "Look, it's growing!" Lynette said "Ain't it funny how that works? Boys can think of only ONE thing" and. Just the kind of matter-of-fact thing every teenager says, ‘Can’t we just fuck?”Lying back with his head resting on his hands he looked up at the sparkling sun peeking through the quaking aspen leaves. He was thinking about Claire. She had asked him not to hurt her daughter. When she cautioned him that Stacy would probably try to seduce him he remembered thinking, I’ve got news for you honey. Your daughter has already given me a blowjob in my car.Lance had never met such a wild slut of a girl.. His hands waved across the air in front of them as if displaying a sign while he said exuberantly, “Free booze... free food... good music... good times.” His excitement was obviously growing as he spoke.He leaned in close to Matt and said, “Besides, there is something about going to a Halloween party in costume that brings out any girl’s inner slut.” After a short, deep laugh he said with a flourish, “And that my friend means sex... and lots of it. This is your night, Matthew. I can absolutely,.