31-08-2023, 06:06 AM
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Then she smiled with a proud face... However a drop of tears fell from her eyes. This was nothing but her inner conscious. Now main challenge for this unknown would be to break her consciousness and make her filthy
Then she smiled with a proud face... However a drop of tears fell from her eyes. This was nothing but her inner conscious. Now main challenge for this unknown She just had dumped her boyfriend and now she stood half-naked in front of a total stranger, hoping to find his approval. She was a beautiful girl. Her blonde hair framed her face nicely and at 19 her lightly tanned body was trim and fit. Her 36-D’s showed no sign of sag and her 35-inch hips were just as firm as her long legs. Yet, Anikha couldn’t make out the slightest hint if he liked what he saw. Instinctively she pushed back her shoulders and thus her breasts jutted forward. Now she saw a small smile on his face. She was a good girl. She was presenting her breasts and she was a good girl. She loved being a topless cock-teasing cheerleader for him. But a cock-teasing cheerleader wouldn’t just show off her breasts. She would show off her TITS. Yes, she was presenting her tits to him, her big 36-D tits. He was really smiling now. “You are enjoying this my little slut, aren’t you?”
Anikha could feel her panties moisten. She was such a slut, showing off her tits to a complete stranger. She found it wonderful to be slut. Why hadn’t she noticed earlier what a slut she was? Why was she decent and conservative till date. She was a slut, so she danced like one, jiggling her tits, wiggling her ass, flashing her panties. She danced a stripper’s dance. She bounced up and down so he could see her hooters flying. “Now you’re getting into it. You are aroused beyond belief. I bet your panties are soaking wet, you little whore.” Oh yes, they were. She had to show him. She lay down on her back, her hips going up and down as if she was fucking, causing the hem of her skirt to rise above her soaked white panties. She showed her wet panties to him. She was such a whore. She grabbed the waistband and yanked them up, yanked the crotch right into the slit of her cunt, presenting her swollen, glistening cuntlips. He wanted to see what a whore she was. And she showed him. With one hand she yanked the crotch of her panties up and down her slit, the other kneaded her breasts and pinched her nipples, exactly like a whore would do
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She was about to come for him. He wanted her to piss cunt juice into her panties and onto the grass of the college field. She had seen it in his eyes. His eyes had seen the dirty little slut she really was. When finally her panties gave in and were ripped from her harsh ministrations she came in the most powerful orgasm she ever had experienced. Both of her hands were on her tits now, so he could get a clear view of her dripping whore-snatch. She still made fucking motions and her spasming cunt spewed wave after wave of slimy juices all over the place. Finally her motions stopped and she collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily. She looked up at him and when she saw him smile again, she knew that she had pleased him. Wordlessly she stood up and went to the locker room. She definitely needed a shower. He followed her. While she undressed he checked her street clothes. The denim miniskirt found his approval but taking a pair of scissors he shortened her gray sweater a bit so her midriff would be bare
The bra went into the trash can. He wanted her boobs bare. A whore didn’t wear bras. Anikha shuddered at the thought what the rough wool would do to her still aroused nipples. Anikha blushed when he held up her black thong giving her an enquiring look. She was such a slut, wearing those panties. When she was naked he stood up and slowly approached her. She quivered as she thought of all the things this man would do to her. Already her arousal rose. She wouldn’t deny anything that he wished to do with her. She still was a virgin, but Anikha knew that she wouldn’t be for very long. She prepared to being taken and frowned when he just gave her a little kiss on her cheek. “Hush, my little cock-tease, take a quick shower, so we can get out of here. I have plans for that body of yours.” She squealed when he gave her firm butt a playful swat and hurried to the showers. He hadn’t even asked her. He didn’t bother if she was available. He had told her and she would comply.
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When she came out of the shower, he took the towel from her and rubbed her dry, paying special attention to the most sensitive parts of her body, which sent bolts of lust through her young body. He grinned when he saw how easily aroused she was. When she was dressed she posed for him and he checked her appearance. He seemed satisfied, yet he raised the hem of her skirt, grabbed her little black thong and yanked it high into her crotch. Her cuntlips were now visible and in the back her panties had disappeared deep into the cleft of her ass-cheeks. He grabbed both cheeks and pushed her hard against the locker room wall, pressing his mouth onto hers. She moaned into his mouth while she responded to his hard kiss and she began rubbing her crotch against his leg. She humped him like a dog bitch in heat, she was such a slut. When he broke the kiss she breathed heavily, partly from the lack of air, partly from her arousal. She wanted him to take her, take her virginity. But again, he held her there. “Come with me
![[Image: images-5.jpg]](https://i.ibb.co/Zxbkrw8/images-5.jpg)
Then she smiled with a proud face... However a drop of tears fell from her eyes. This was nothing but her inner conscious. Now main challenge for this unknown would be to break her consciousness and make her filthy
Then she smiled with a proud face... However a drop of tears fell from her eyes. This was nothing but her inner conscious. Now main challenge for this unknown She just had dumped her boyfriend and now she stood half-naked in front of a total stranger, hoping to find his approval. She was a beautiful girl. Her blonde hair framed her face nicely and at 19 her lightly tanned body was trim and fit. Her 36-D’s showed no sign of sag and her 35-inch hips were just as firm as her long legs. Yet, Anikha couldn’t make out the slightest hint if he liked what he saw. Instinctively she pushed back her shoulders and thus her breasts jutted forward. Now she saw a small smile on his face. She was a good girl. She was presenting her breasts and she was a good girl. She loved being a topless cock-teasing cheerleader for him. But a cock-teasing cheerleader wouldn’t just show off her breasts. She would show off her TITS. Yes, she was presenting her tits to him, her big 36-D tits. He was really smiling now. “You are enjoying this my little slut, aren’t you?”
Anikha could feel her panties moisten. She was such a slut, showing off her tits to a complete stranger. She found it wonderful to be slut. Why hadn’t she noticed earlier what a slut she was? Why was she decent and conservative till date. She was a slut, so she danced like one, jiggling her tits, wiggling her ass, flashing her panties. She danced a stripper’s dance. She bounced up and down so he could see her hooters flying. “Now you’re getting into it. You are aroused beyond belief. I bet your panties are soaking wet, you little whore.” Oh yes, they were. She had to show him. She lay down on her back, her hips going up and down as if she was fucking, causing the hem of her skirt to rise above her soaked white panties. She showed her wet panties to him. She was such a whore. She grabbed the waistband and yanked them up, yanked the crotch right into the slit of her cunt, presenting her swollen, glistening cuntlips. He wanted to see what a whore she was. And she showed him. With one hand she yanked the crotch of her panties up and down her slit, the other kneaded her breasts and pinched her nipples, exactly like a whore would do
She was about to come for him. He wanted her to piss cunt juice into her panties and onto the grass of the college field. She had seen it in his eyes. His eyes had seen the dirty little slut she really was. When finally her panties gave in and were ripped from her harsh ministrations she came in the most powerful orgasm she ever had experienced. Both of her hands were on her tits now, so he could get a clear view of her dripping whore-snatch. She still made fucking motions and her spasming cunt spewed wave after wave of slimy juices all over the place. Finally her motions stopped and she collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily. She looked up at him and when she saw him smile again, she knew that she had pleased him. Wordlessly she stood up and went to the locker room. She definitely needed a shower. He followed her. While she undressed he checked her street clothes. The denim miniskirt found his approval but taking a pair of scissors he shortened her gray sweater a bit so her midriff would be bare
The bra went into the trash can. He wanted her boobs bare. A whore didn’t wear bras. Anikha shuddered at the thought what the rough wool would do to her still aroused nipples. Anikha blushed when he held up her black thong giving her an enquiring look. She was such a slut, wearing those panties. When she was naked he stood up and slowly approached her. She quivered as she thought of all the things this man would do to her. Already her arousal rose. She wouldn’t deny anything that he wished to do with her. She still was a virgin, but Anikha knew that she wouldn’t be for very long. She prepared to being taken and frowned when he just gave her a little kiss on her cheek. “Hush, my little cock-tease, take a quick shower, so we can get out of here. I have plans for that body of yours.” She squealed when he gave her firm butt a playful swat and hurried to the showers. He hadn’t even asked her. He didn’t bother if she was available. He had told her and she would comply.
sharyland water supply
When she came out of the shower, he took the towel from her and rubbed her dry, paying special attention to the most sensitive parts of her body, which sent bolts of lust through her young body. He grinned when he saw how easily aroused she was. When she was dressed she posed for him and he checked her appearance. He seemed satisfied, yet he raised the hem of her skirt, grabbed her little black thong and yanked it high into her crotch. Her cuntlips were now visible and in the back her panties had disappeared deep into the cleft of her ass-cheeks. He grabbed both cheeks and pushed her hard against the locker room wall, pressing his mouth onto hers. She moaned into his mouth while she responded to his hard kiss and she began rubbing her crotch against his leg. She humped him like a dog bitch in heat, she was such a slut. When he broke the kiss she breathed heavily, partly from the lack of air, partly from her arousal. She wanted him to take her, take her virginity. But again, he held her there. “Come with me
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