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  • "We have to go home now," said Laura. "But I'll see you tomorrow afternoon?" Sam nodded, unable to find words, asian and watched the three nude girls walk away to the car park. He went home that night and masturbated furiously. The next morning Sam thought to look for Laura on the internet. He wanted to see what she'd been up to when last he saw her. He expected only to find her Facebook page and maybe an Instagram account, but instead a search for her name cumshot returned a site called "Laura The Fake Lesbian" at LauraDrinksPiss.com. He thought it was a random ass porn site at first, until he clicked through and realized it was full of pictures of Laura - his Laura! A welcome video played, in which a naked Laura with cum visibly splattered on her boobs talked about how much she liked fucking men, being raped, and drinking piss and cum. She was masturbating as she spoke. He paid for a membership to the site immediately, then clicked through the content, stroking his cock as he went. It had Laura naked; Laura stripping japanese in a variety of places and from a variety of outfits. It had her lezzing off with the two girls he'd seen brunette last night. It had her eating dog food out of girls' cunts, pissing in public, drinking urine, having her tits and cunt hit with a cane, and being fucked by a man in a variety of positions and a variety of holes. She was a degraded fucktoy. He didn't know how she had become this fantasy sex-object but he couldn't help himself - he orgasmed again, for the second time in twelve hours. Laura eventually turned up as agreed in the early afternoon. He opened the door to find her dressed like a ridiculous sex doll. She wore her collar and high heels. Otherwise, above her waist she wore only a leather belt, buckled across her tits at nipple level, pulled tight to crush her titflesh uncomfortably against her chest. The buckle rested over her left nipple, which must have been painful. Below the waist she wore a short skirt that didn't even come down far enough to cover the bottom of her cunt, which was bare. Her labia were taped to her inner thighs with sticky tape, splaying her cunt open, and there was a clothes peg clamped on her clitoris. His cock stiffened. He led the little bitch into his house. "I'm so glad you could come, Laura," he said. "I've always wanted to have you like this - but you knew that, didn't you?" Laura nodded, and then giggled amateur stupidly. "I showed you how I felt about you three times, Laura, and each time you turned me down even though you'd been a cockteasing slut," he said. They both went viral.” The futa-president giggled, some of her normal peppiness shining through. I loved the way her tight asshole gripped my thick brunette cock in a steady O-grip as it delved deep, in and out of her rectum. “YES!” I screamed. I said "what about the stuff you told Jack" and again she laughed and said "Duhhh!!... he's asian gay and he was drooling as he japanese watched that horse's cock fuck your mom and he was also drooling when he watched you fuck your mom". He handed it to Carole. He steadied though, when his fading bratling fished into her backpack for her kneepads and then landed them home with an authoritative Velcro crunch. We were careful no to look at each other as we sat down to eat. My mistress gave a growl of irritation and forcefully ground her hips down harder, cutting off additional protests. "I'm sorry, babe. The second one and our little Cassie are probably Mikey’s, they are way too pretty to be mine.” Tony said and laughed again. I stopped thrusting into Gwen's pussy as I quickly pulled Dana away from my face. Friday-Alex. Hank looked at her as she stood before him. Once inside, cumshot I amateur felt resistance, but pushed on through. They were so bright. Hello can I help you Lynne asked/ Yeah is Bill here? She begins muttering things under her breath, as his chest hit up against her breasts ass as he thrusted. A rush of cool air made her clit buzz. “I know,” I purred. I was practically shaking as my hand moved closer and closer to his Brown slacks. “But the embarrassment is part of what really turns you on.” Ryan said. I slid my fingertips across the vault door until I found the seam. But she looked at her card.