When I arrived, the pool was packed with teenage bodies. The guys were laughing and splashing; the girls were screaming, sunbathing and running around... the pool trying to stay out of the splash fest that was going on.Looking around for the birthday girl, I found Bren looking at me, smiling with that I-know-you-had-fun type of smile and Tricia just hanging out with some of the other girls sunbathing. Then I found Barb, surrounded by five or six guys all trying to get her attention. She locked. I think I need to live it before I draw it ... I want to know how it feels so I can put that in my picture. The fear and the passion, all the perverted glory of it.”We cut to Aiman standing in the middle of the studio floor. Ready to begin.She peels her t-shirt up over her head to reveal her naturally dark and smooth body and we see that her small boobs aren’t held by a bra. She smiles and jokes about her body. “I wish I looked more like the girls in my pictures ... Sorry to disappoint you if. The massive shaft sunk into her tiny cunt, and Jesse forced her legs open even farther. She could feel her tight pussy expanding, trying to accommodate his huge girth. Finally, after a couple minutes of grunting and moaning, he had only around 2 inches of his cock inside. Frustrated, he pushed harder, but Jesse started to squeal, and pushed against his stomach. Please, Mr. Williams! Its too big! It wont fit! But then, something happened inside her, a small tweak in her mindset. She began. Okay?” “Okay, fucker,” Sandra snarled. “I need you to come in me. Come, dammit. Do it now!” I felt the burning rise from just above my knees and the feeling of completion swelled over me. “Now,” I confirmed in a strained voice. Sandra raised her head toward the ceiling and literally howled. I shot load after load of hot spunk into her depths as her tight love canal spasmed on me, milking out every drop of come from my shaft. She fell forward, her blonde hair splayed across my face, her panting.