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  • I pulled back a bit and she sat up on her elbows, looking down at the mess and my gleaming cock. I reached and scooped up a dollop of my goo from her vag lips and brought my curled finger to her mouth. She accepted it and her lips wrapped around and her tongue licked it clean. I repacked and refastened myself as a sudden fear took hold. I had just fucked and come inside a high school girl of indeterminate age while her parents sat downstairs. I was suddenly quite glad I had paid my tab and not left a credit card open at the bar! I could go down the back stairs and exit through the kitchen into the back alley and not visit this place for another year or more. I did all these things in short order but not before looking for one last time at the cutest curly haired teen girl and seeing her curious fingers slide through the rivulets of sperm dripping down into her crotch and raising them to he lips for a taste. It was a vision I will never forget for the rest of swingers my life. “Sarah! Get up. We’re gonna be late” I yelled into the other room. Every morning, just as late. I opened my younger sister’s door to find her still in bed, hand draped over one edge, covers askew. I pull the rest of the covers off and begin to shake her awake. As any guy my age would, I don’t skip the chance to admire her sleeping form. Her normal PJs are an oversized t-shirt and cute cotton underwear. Today is no different. She is above average for sure, related or not. She groaned in protest, covering her face with a pillow from the early morning light. Not a morning person. “Come on, we’re gonna be late if you don’t hurry up”. With what appeared to be herculean effort, she pulled herself up and stretched. She stumbled to the bathroom and turned on the shower. We were definitely late for school again. My name is Adam. Since dad left and mom works crazy long hours, I take care of the house. This means getting my sisters ready and to school, dinner, and everything blondes else here. Sarah’s inability to get up in time is a constant source of stress. Enough so that I had been working on a solution. We looked great! They calmed down and lay against each other relaxing when Janis knocked on the door. Please continue with your corrections, swingers I will notify you when I am done." I thought I had gotten over that, but hearing about everything you did, especially that glory hole, damn I want to watch her suck off meat, he says. “Just see where things go, when he’s here…Lori…just let him lead…” Michael then blondes switched positions for his own comfort and sat on the floor at her feet. It had been taken from just across the street. I gripped him as his cock thrust into me over and over. I have heard tales about sex so good that it brainwashes females to become sex slaves but I always dismissed it as some kind of male fantasy. They paused, glanced around, then changed their path to the other side of the room. that?