He went on to read my address and home phone number.When he'd finished reading he picked up the birth control pills. Againthey had all of my personal ...nfo, with my name as Cindy. Then he read thestore receipts for most of the clothes that were in the bag and againCindy Franklin was the name. Then he opened the purse. Inside was some money, make up and the picturesthat Tammie's sister had talked of me dressed as a girl. There was myschool activity card, school ID and the birth control pill. I laid on top of him as we kissed. I began kissing down his chest. I was rubbing my cock as I lowered my head to his and engulfed his shaft. He was 5 inches and fit perfect in my mouth. He immediately grabbed my head and forced it down on him. I gagged for a second before swallowing a few times and zac proceeded in fucking my face. “yeah suck that cock bitch” zac guided my head up and down on him for ten minutes before pulling me off. Zac got up to him knees on the bed and threw me down on my. It was almost like pissing, but it felt a hell of a lot better than that. And the creamy shit that shot from his dick wasn't yellow like piss either. It was white and gooey like some kind of cream. Vic didn't know what to make of it as he watched the water wash the white goo down the drain. He wasn't sure what to make of his dick either. It shriveled up and got smaller than it was before he jerked on it. The vision of that girl disappeared from his mind too. Just like that, he wasn't. It only took about five. I heard him before I saw him, his footsteps crunching through the sand and his heavy breathing easily detected in the dark silence. “Hi” He said. I didn’t turn to face him. “Hi” I said back. I wasn’t going to make the first move. If he wanted me, he was going to have to come get me. I felt him sit down beside me, felt his eyes on my face willing me to turn my head. He gently grabbed my chin and turned my face towards him. His facial.
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