Her name was Amber, she was in my school when we first met. i guess we had met before then because our parents knew each other very well. neither of u...s knew it but our parents were part of a cult. at the time i didn't think of my parents as such monsters as they are to me today. they partly ruined my life... but they helped me so much in the long run.it all started when i was 14 i had moved to a big city with my mother and father, they said 'it would be better for me' that's what they say when. " What about shoes. You wear size eleven while I only wear a seven." Thirteen ... I wear size thirteen running shoes." Thirteen?" No wonder, she thought correlating the old wife's tale about shoe size related to penis size. "I'll bet you get everywhere fast." You can wear a pair of my "flip flops" temporally. I can cut them down to fit you." He got her the clothes. A pair of his old faded cut off Levis, which were even a little small for her, and a dark blue Ralph Loren "Polo" shirt, that. Jennifer opened the car door and beckoned him over, when he came near she grabbed his cock and started to suck him. It didnt take long before i started to cum in Jennifers arse, Jennifer pulled her mouth from our visitor and said "he is cumming in my ass, wouldn't you like to do that too, at that point the guy shot his load, the dirty bitch grabbed his cock and aimed his cum at my face, after a couple of seconds, I had cum running down my face and onto my shirt, I was fucking fuming.Jennifer. The stench of embarrassment wafted over everything and everybody in the visitor’s locker room. None of the coaches could speak, because each one needed a moment to fight back the sickness erupting from their stomachs. The only voice heard was their star running back, crying to his offensive line about the lack of any running lanes for him to exploit. None of the linemen were looking up or even really paying attention to the spoiled brat, as he cried and bellowed about how they were losing him.