She'd lived here all her life though and knew the streets like the back of her hand. She pondered what food to make when she got back home. Was she so...er enough to not set the house on fire if she cooked? She wasn't sure..Then everything went fuzzy. She felt a hand over her mouth as she made to yell. "Don't make a sound," a deep voice growled in her ear. She was pushed up against a wall, and felt her assailant roughly tear at her tights between her legs. She breathed deeply, and braced herself. Normally it took Juliet about 15 minutes to walk home, the girls did itin less than 7. For the first time since they met, they weren't garrulousand trying to out talk each other. Without any preamble Juliet slammed thefront door shut and raced up the stairs to her bedroom, followed hot on herheels by Chris. The two young girls who flew up the stairs sat sedately on Juliet's bedalongside each other, hardly breathing. With a softness that belied theirtrembling, they held each other's hands. . THe cockhead felt like an ember in her palm. The prick was still growing. His cock had to be six inches long now, and fat, and frighteningly hard. She was afraid the skin on the cockrod would split and that Rickys naked, skinless prick would explode out into her hand. Ooooh! Ricky whimpered under his breath. His toes kept clutching at the floor of the tub. Prick-lube oozed like sap from his open piss-hole. His skinny loins wiggled and he began to thrust, fucking his stiff prick in Alicias. I asked him to keep quiet. He sincerely obeyed my order and locked his lips. But soon I found his right hand on my right thy searching for my pussy. I closed my eyes. He reached to my pussy and started rubbing it from front. He tried opening my kameez and held his hand signaled him not to do so. For which he smiled and took my hand and placed it on his crouch. I again became motionless not knowing what to do. I told him my place is approaching and I need to get down. He took out his hand.
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