1. Allie and the Old Man Chapter 2


    Date: 7/21/2015, Categories: Fetish, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    her lip to keep from screaming out in ecstasy. Then he unloaded, in her face, in her mouth on her bikini top, between her breasts, in her hair. It was everywhere! Allie thought again about the person who might be watching this, and couldn't help but smile. Paul, so powerful and dominant a moment ago, looked winded now. He stood very still as the last drops left his body, and Allie wondered if he'd had a heart attack. Finally though, he collapsed back onto the lounge chair and smiled. &#034You look so much prettier all covered in cum like that,&#034 he said. &#034Thanks for the suck.&#034 Allie couldn't even look at him. What the hell was wrong with her? She felt possessed. What he did to her was vile and cruel, but she'd not only let him, she orgasmed while he did it! How could she let herself be manipulated like that?! &#034Say 'you're welcome', k**. Don't you have any manners?&#034 She scowled. &#034You're not welcome,&#034 she sad. &#034You practically ****d me.&#034 It was hard to safe if she was madder at him or herself, but she was mad. Paul laughed again, the same condescending laugh as before. &#034Right,&#034 he said. &#034If you didn't want it, you would've bitten my cock off, honey. And you wouldn't have cum like that. Don't think I didn't notice. &#034 Allie sat fuming red with her teeth gritted. She didn't respond. Before she could collect herself to tell him off properly, they both heard a car pulling into the driveway on the opposite side of the cabin. ...
    &#034Guess you better get some fucking clothes on, eh?&#034 he said. Before he even spoke though, Allie was half way up the stairs to the attic loft that served as her room for the trip. She would've killed for a shower-- there was cum all over her still--but there was no way to get to the outdoor shower without passing her f****y. She settled for wiping herself mostly clean with a towel and slipping into concealing a concealing but way-too-hot sweatsuit. She'd shower later. After several minutes checking her hair for semen splatter with a makeup mirror, she reluctantly ventured downstairs. Her b*****rs were collapsed on the couches with DS's, exhausted it looked like, while her uncle and dad were on the porch with Paul. She'd hoped he'd have left by now. If her father hadn't called her out to say hello, she would've stayed on the couches. &#034And this is my daughter, Allie,&#034 he said. &#034She's 15, not feeling great today.&#034 Allie smiled politely and shook Paul's hand. She felt herself blushing, but hoped Neil and Dad didn't notice. Paul clearly did, and he smirked. &#034Pleased to meet you, Allie,&#034 Paul said. &#034I hope we'll get to see lots of you while you're up here.&#034 She stared angry daggers back at him, but he pretended not to notice. &#034Paul's invited us over to grill some lobster's tonight,&#034 her dad said. &#034I told him you were allergic to shellfish, but you'd be thrilled to have dinner in air conditioning for a change!&#034 &#034Oh,&#034 said Allie ...
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