“Oh that’s Hannah,” said Jen. “She wanted to come and enjoy the evening with us.” My heart started racing. I remember tasting her panty wast... and it was so good and her panties were small so I knew she was a petite girl. I opened the door and there stood a girl that come up to the middle of my chest. She had her brown hair in a pony tail and that left her neck visible and it was so small tasty. She was in baggy jeans and a shirt to big so it was hard to tell how thin she was, but she couldn’t. I loved it. I copped a feel or two and let her go through her paces before I told her if she fell on her face, I'd be next in line for her job. She countered with the comment that Robin might have someone from her old job in mind who would get preference over me. Hmmmmm . . . she was right - I hadn't thought of that possibility. I looked at her crying, her wondrous breasts heaving - and thought of all the gallons of cum that I'd spilled over the years while fantasizing about Alicia and her. Vicky glanced at her big tits as Laura walked through her bedroom. Laura's breasts were larger than Vicky's but that was mostly because Laura was a little thicker than Vicky in most places. Her ass in particular was soft and round compared to Vicky's which was toned, tanned tight. Vicky looked her up and down as she got dressed, imagining what the boys would do to her. Laura had just shaved her pussy completely bald, exposing her plump, cute pussy lips -- Vicky had never seen her shaved before. "What the fucking hell do you think you're doing?" I dropped the box of bears on the floor.She turned her eyes away from I Love Lucy and looked up at me. "What the fucking hell does it look like I'm doing?"I wanted to turn her over my lap and spank her. Instead, I grabbed up the bottle of scotch, took it into the kitchen and poured it down the sink. I then, smashed the bottle on the side of the cabinet. While I was cleaning up the mess, I worked on getting myself under control.When I went back.
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It wasn't an angry glare, more in the comically accusing family of glares."I wasn't asked about being your friend," I said. "You picked me, remember?"
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