Pulling his dick from his underwear, I began to lick and suck on it, disgusted again by the taste of it and the size of it. From the taste of his dick this morning, I was certain that he must have fucked Isabella already, because it reminded my of the taste of Randy's dick the night before.Thinking of Randy, I looked up and saw that Randy and Isabella were standing by the bed watching me, Randy's dick standing out in front of him and dried cum on the inside of Isabella's thigh. I continued to suck Orton's dick, feeling it grow very hard in my mouth. I used both hands to hold it and to pump it, hoping that he would cum quickly and it would be over. But tasting him and having seen the dried cum on Isabella's leg, I knew that he must have just recently fucked and cum and that it would probably be hard to make him cum again.Then I felt Orton's hands on my ass, squeezing my cheeks and then spreading them apart. I knew that I must be totally exposed to him and this made my feel even more
I felt Isabella's tongue in my pussy and felt myself getting wet and excited once again. Then Randy lowered his attentions to my nipples, sucking on them and kneading them, making me feel very, very good. I felt Isabella begin to suck on my clit and felt her driving her fingers in and out of my hole at the same time. My whole body felt alive as Randy and Isabella sucked on me, driving me to heights of excitement that I hadn't known existed. Then I felt myself begin to tremble again and I was cumming, my juices flowing into Isabella's mouth as she sucked at my hole, her fingers now rubbing my clit.Finally they stopped sucking on me and released me, watching me sit on the counter with my feet up and wide apart, my freshly sucked pussy spread and open, my chest heaving and my nipples hard as stones."That was so tasty, sweetie," Isabella said, rubbing her fingers between my pussy lips. "You do taste fine.""I think you're fine too," Randy said, fondling my breasts."Why can you go take
"That was just wonderful," She said, leaning forward and kissing me on the mouth, tasting myself. "Very nice."I looked at Orton, wondering what to expect next. And he didn't disappoint me."You did fine," Orton said,"And now you get your reward. Get on your hands and knees with your face on the floor," he demanded.Not exactly sure of what was going to happen, I did as he ordered me, kneeling on my hands and knees, my ass high up in the air while my face rested on the floor. I knew they could all see my pussy and ass from this position and I bluId as I felt a trickle of pussy juice run down the inside of my thigh. The thought that they could see how wet I was, giving away how excited I was, embarrassed me. Then I felt Orton behind my, his fingers probing my pussy and rubbing my clit. I felt first one finger, then two, then three fingers puId into my pussy, slowly plunging in and out. I felt my excitement rising as Orton stimulated my, heightening my lust.Then I felt him remove his f
Cody always touched Vicky's thighs in computer class. He knew where Mr. Robert was in the classroom, and whenever his attention was focused on the other tables, Cody would touch her under the table.Cody was one of the druggies in the class, tall and lean with a lock of dark hair arced over one eye. "Did he make his hair do that on purpose." Vicky always wondered. He spent breaks crossing the street to smoke, so that he wasn't on school property, technically.Cody and Vicky have never really spoken. Vicky was salutorian of the class. One semester of slacking off in freshman geometry meant that she was forever chasing the two Andreas in terms of GPA. she was too smart to be popular and not good at sports, so she was a goody-two-shoes. Last year, she dated a senior who took her virginity. They fucked all year, and she thought they would be together forever. He left for college in the fall after promising her they will be the exception and stay together.Like a fool, she believed him. A
He put his hand between her legs and touched her clit, moving his finger in right little circles. Her long-awaited release came and she screamed as her cunt walls closed in around the thick dick pistoning in and out.Her involuntary squeezing around his dick was too much for the man and his dick jerked as he came with a loud "Fuck!" He pumped her, full of semen, bathing her cervix in warmth. she clung to him, milking every last drop. Mr. Robert pulled his softening dick out of her pussy and looked down at her with a sneer. Yeah, she'd just let this middle age man use her for his sexual pleasure. His derision made it hotter somehow.He zipped up his fly and looked over at Cody who'd stopped recording. "You want seconds?""Fuck yeah," he said, and walked over to the desk. He looked down at her. Mr. Robert's load was leaking out of her pussy and her perfect breasts pointed to the sky. She looked like such a whore."Turn over, slut," he commanded.She sat up and turned so that she was fa
"What?" they both reacted at the same time.Mike shrugged. "Sure, why not?"This was not what she had in mind. She sat up, wanting to protest."What are you?" Cody smiled."A slut," she whispered."And what am I?"I looked up at Mike. Horniness was warring with the feeling of watching the girl who took his virginity submit to another guy.She faced Cody. "My master.""And if your master tells you to fuck someone...""I fuck someone.""So stay down on the ground and spread your legs."She did as Cody said. Her thighs trembled as she held them apart, cool breeze blowing across her vulva lips that were so wet. Mike walked over and stared down at her wet juicy pussy just waiting for dick. Any dick."Tell him what you want.""Put your dick in me, Mike." she was alone on the gravel with two men looking down at her, and she didn't want to be alone anymore. She wanted to be filled.He pulled down his pants and used them as knee protection as he knelt between her legs. "I thought you were diff
"Stop complaining and get on the bus!" snapped the cheerleading coach.I looked down the crowded aisle and felt my heart flutter. We are on the way to a shared event, an important football game out of state and a cheerleading competition in the same area. The cheer team's bus had broken down thirty miles outside of an known town and even more miles over a hilly pass to our destination.My teammate behind me prodded me at my back, trying to move me along. "Just go to the back.""Everyone will have to squeeze in," said the coach. "It's just another hour or so of discomfort and then we will be at the hotel.""This has to be illegal," I muttered. I was shy and the idea of snuggling up to the football players, most off which were looking far too pleased to be squeezed in with the cheerleaders--made me both excited and anxious. They were all so... strong. And big."Stella, come sit here!" My heart skipped a beat. It was Kenneth, the quarterback sitting in the very back of the bus in a corne
"No'' I whispered back, "Please don't. I'm a virgin.""Mmm, don't make any noise now. I'm sure you don't want to get in trouble, would you?"The bus swayed around another steep mountain turn, wheels jittering on the uneven pavement. With each breath, I could feel myself moving against his dick as the bus swayed. I felt it press and slide just a bit as Kenneth slightly flexed his hips.Soon, Kenneth started pulling back, instinctively trying to find his way into my core. I could feel him sliding furtmy and furtmy back with each stroke, until his glans was teasing my pussy. As he slid against my body, his dick flexed upward, as though begging me to let him in.I pressed my hand down on my lap, trying to coax his dick further down between my thighs where it had been when this first started to go wrong. I couldn't very well reach under my skirt without being more obvious. It was no good. I arched my back away from him and tried to slide toward his knees, prying at the arm that was wrapped
"Look here, mister, you have to leave here now, or else, I'm going to call the security on you. We are not ready to listen to whatever you have to explain. You can't just come here and cook up a story, then expect us to believe. We are not kids. By the way, Who even gave you the permission to come in here in the first place and disrupt the peace of a woman who has just given birth?""The doctor did....the doctor gave me permission to come in here!" Rothschild replied hurriedly before they got any other second thought. He wiped the tears from his eyes and waited. "The doctor?" The second nurse asked this time. "Yes, the doctor asked that I come in here to see my wife.""She is not your wife, mister. That woman lying there is a single mother and I'd appreciate if you leave here already." The first nurse said sternly to him. Their arguments and noises was disrupting Amelia from having a peaceful rest. It got to a point that Amelia woke up from the sleep. "What....what is going on he
"Amelia?" Rothschild called out as he got closer to her and stared down at her face. He couldn't believe his eyes—he couldn't believe what he was seeing. Amelia had given birth! He rushed to where the child was to see the child that she had given birth to. He held his breath for what seemed like an hour—just staring down at the child who was fast asleep too, with amazement in his eyes. He held himself back from crying. "It's....it's my child!" Rothschild let out, trying to fight back the tears but he couldn't help himself. The child was too beautiful for him to take his eyes off. And the child was equally tiny too. Rothschild wanted to reach down and hold his newborn baby in his arms but the door suddenly opened, disrupting him from touching the child. "Sir, what are you doing here?" It was the nurse who had earlier told him to stay miles away from the ward. "I...I...just came in here to.." Rothschild couldn't seem to find his voice anymore. "Please sir, you need to leav
Rothschild could not contain his joy when he got a response from Amelia the next morning. Although she had not revealed her location to him yet, the contents of Amelia's message made Rothschild leap for another round of joy. Her due date was around the corner and Amelia had wanted him to know that she was going to have their baby sooner or later. "So I'm finally going to be a father!" Rothschild said with excitement in his tone. "When I thought that this day would never come, finally luck has decided to shine its rays down on me." Rothschild said and continued with his preparations to go to the hospital. The result of the test that had conducted on him was finally ready and he had a good feeling that it was going to turn out to be positive. Rothschild ignored Bella's presence still in his home while he walked past her with happiness—he didn't care about anything else, order
"You are impotent, don't you remember and there's the test from the hospital to prove that!" Bella said in response. Rothschild curled his fist into a ball, holding himself back from slapping the hell out of Bella's cheeks. "You bitch!" He roared at her. "I should have known that this is who you really are. Why didn't I know from the start that your heart is darker than night in itself!""How can you speak to me like that. You know it's true, Rothschild, you know what I'm saying is true. Amelia is a liar and a cheat. She got pregnant for another man and now you think that the child is yours?""Be reasonable for just one time in your life!" Bella added. "The only unreasonable person here is you, because you think that I'm a puppet you have your fingertips, isn't that right, Bella?!" Rothschild shot at her but she kept mute. "Answer me, Bella, did you or did you not doctor those test results?!" Rothschild asked,
"Don't you dare put your fucking hands on me, or else I'm going to beat the crap out of you!" Rothschild yelled out in anger. Bella scotted backward in fear, she had never seen Rothschild this angry before and it scared the life out of her. "You lying scum, I don't even know what to call you. You made me send my pregnant wife away from the house and now, I don't even know where to find her!""She wouldn't take my calls or even reply to my text messages and it's all your fucking fault, you bloody bastard!" Rothschild cursed out at Bella who still wore her mask of ignorance. "What...what are you talking about, Rothschild?!" Bella asked, feigning ignorance as she sat still on the floor. "Don't even get me started on that!" He warned. "I want you to go up there, pack everything that belongs to you and get the hell out of my house, I don't want to ever set my eyes on you again, do you understand that?!" Rothschild said and stormed off. "Rothschild please wait!" Bella tried to stop hi
Bella was in shock for almost an hour after Rothschild had left the house. She wanted to run after Rothschild but she found her foot rooted to the ground. "And what was that I had seen in Rothschild's hand, it can't be what I think it is or can it be that...." "No, no way, it cannot be possible!" Bella said aloud to herself, rushing back into her room to change out of the clothes and put on proper clothes but by the time she went outside, there was no sign of Rothschild anywhere, he had already driven away. "No, no, this can't be!" Bella started to panic. She couldn't see what was right in front of her and that caused her to trip over the stairs while she walked. She remained on the floor motionless but clutching her chest tightly. In as much as Bella wanted to deny that she had seen Rothschild walk out of the room with a test results in his hand, so that it would offer her a flicker of hope that Rothschild was not suspecting a thing, it was obvious that the jig was up and soon
"I think you have something up your sleeves, I don't know what it is, but I don't think you've been honest with me lately." Rothschild poked the air in front of her with his index finger. "What...what are you talking about?!" Bella stuttered with a look of confusion on her face. She could see that something was about to go wrong. "Of course, you know what I'm talking about, and don't you dare pretend!!" Rothschild blurted out. Bella could see the seriousness and the anger on his face. "I swear that I do not know what you're talking about!" Bella said as she stepped back. "Alright then, if you do not know what I'm talking about, maybe you should leave this room!" Rothschild said to her. "But...." "No buts, leave now!!!" Rothschild yelled at the top of his lungs, he was already losing his cool at this point. Bella's jaw hung down loos
"You're...you're back!" Bella called out to Rothschild when she saw him walk in through the front door. "Yes, I am!" He replied grudgingly, hurrying up to his room. "Why are you in a hurry, where are you going?!" Bella asked him with raised eyebrows. "It's none of your business, Bella. I don't have the time for this!" Rothschild replied he didn't bother to hide the irritation in his tone as he spoke. "None of my business?!" Bella angrily threw down the magazine she held in her hands and stood up from the couch, knocking the glass half filled with orange juice as she hurried after Rothschild. "And what is that supposed to mean, Rothschild? I am your wife, and I demand to know where you have been and where you are hurrying off to!" Bella yelled out to him. "Look, I already told you that I do not have the time for this; I have a business to catch up with.." Rothschild stopped and turned to respond to Bella who was glazing at him with eyes red as fire. "That does not
Rothschild stopped the car in front of Amelia's mother's house and got down from it without hesitation. He hoped that Amelia would be there and even if she wasn't, her mother would tell him where Amelia was. But if her mother would refuse to tell him, then he would have to find an alternative means to make her tell him where Amelia was. It had been so long since he last saw his mother in law, he didn't know how she would react to seeing him again and in her house. He was certain that Amelia must have told her about the divorce and him showing his face in her house just because he couldn't find Amelia would be like reopening wounds that were already in their healing processes. Rothschild summoned the courage to walk up to the front porch and knock on the front door. "Hello, is anyone home?!" Rothschild asked as he continued knocking on the door. "Hold on just a minute, I'm coming!" He heard a voice from the inside. Rothschild's heart began to pound faster in his chest the m