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  • “You won’t get away Teen with this!” She yelled before a sticky firm silk was placed over her mouth. Her eyes darted around the group trying to remember each face, each name. TJ....Max...Jinx...Castel...Greyson..Kyle.. Yes, she would get free and report all of them. Castel, a large and in charge type of guy stepped forward placing a hand on her cheek with that same sinister grin as the others. Slowly his hand traveled down her neck, then to her chest stopping right on top of her left breast. “ I think this hoodie needs to come off so we can see what we are really working with.” He chimmed as he reached in pocket pulling a rather large and sharp knife from his pocket. He grabbed ahold of the top of her hoodie slowly the blade down the cotton the material. Angels eyes widened in panic trying to struggle away only causing the blade to cut quicker. The boys let the material fall off her shoulders resting at her wrists where Jinx asian was holding her. Another baggy white T-shirt stood in the way of what the boys really wanted. With one quick rip, Castel tore the fabric from her body exposing her average 40B breasts protruding from her red lace bra. The bra was slightly to small causing her breasts to perk even more than usual. The boys began to whoop at the sight of her breasts. Angels eyes instantly hit the groundwith her cheeks turning a bright red. She tried to turn herself away from the gawking eyes, but was only held tighter. “Now that’s what I’m talking about!” TJ laughed as he reached a hand forward grabbing ahold of her right breast firmly. Angel let out a small gasp which caused the boys to grin more. She’d never felt a serve of feeling like that before. “We picked a good one boys! She must still be a virgin. “ Kyle smirked. He was more of the country boy that all the wanna be country girls flaunted over. This comment caused TJ to become more intrigued. His hand travel down her body to her hips then to her zipper. His hands worked the triple buttons away from her stomach and pulled the zipper down to reveal her light blue hipster panties. Angels cheeks grew redder by the second. The boys began to whistle and mock her attire as she kept her head down refusing to say a word. TJ’s hand made its way back under her chin forcing her to look up at him. His eyes spoke sinister words and the grin dancing on his lips didn’t speak much nicer. He ripped the film from her lips and before she could cry out he forced his lips japanese to hers, pushing his tongue passed her lips letting it twirl and dance around the inside of her mouth. Unsurprisingly Growlithe reaches me first, it does evolve into Arcanine after all, but Poochyena hops up at my leg and calls at me. Wagging his poofy tail and letting his tongue hang out of his Teen mouth. The taste made him quiver. If I just had not said things, you two would be fine and… and…” I suckled with all my might, gulping down her girl-cum as she slid her pussy up my cock and then back down asian it. Both of us moaning as I begin to japanese thrust. A sound erupted deep from his insides, like no sound I had heard before, as he finally plunged his manhood all the way deep into the inner reaches of my being. I pull your arms up over your head and then straddle your face. “What was his name?” She jokes. “How does it all fit when we arrive, but when it’s time to leave the darn suitcase doesn’t want to close,” she says in a frustrated tone. He sobbed into Xavier’s hand as he hoped that Xavier would simply start fucking him without trying to push in any deeper, but the football star was not satisfied as long as his cock had not gone in all the way, and with one forceful thrust, pushed forward hard enough for his cock to pierce through any remaining resistance. Terry yelled back at them: ”Mark, you are right, this is the tightest, nicest, warmest pussy I have ever put my cock into.” “If my wife’s pussy was half that good, I would not be over here fucking Bob’s wife”, Mark said. Cum in me! Cum in my mouth! Several people honked their horns when the light had turned green and I hadn’t moved an inch. 'If you call his roughness fondling, yes, he fondled my breasts,' she said. “Hi Maisy girl. Her eyes were heavy and still a bit glazed over. He continued. I put a smile on my face, stopped speculating, accepted the bag from her, and went to the bathroom to get ready. "I- We'll speak at the top." she sighed putting her hands to the tree. “Who doesn’t?” Lorraine shot off.