1. The Island, Chapter 32


    Date: 8/7/2015, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Black, Blowjob, Boys/Teen Female, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Female/Female, Group Sex, Interracial, Lesbian, Male / Female Teens, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Threesome, Author: Paperbackwriter, Rating: 90.6, Source: sexstories.com

    off, she replaced the digits back in her cooze, and Nina took her turn, letting me lick her tangy juice off of her dripping fingers as well. We went back to watching the action, continuing in this vein while Janie did her thing. Finished with warm-ups, she lay on her back, that wonderful, sopping pussy now gaping wetly as her legs were spread to their limit. “Who’s up to the challenge first?” John practically dove on top of her, but Janie held him off, saying, “Hey! Didn’t you learn anything from your lessons tonight? It’s about the girl’s pleasure first.” She pointed at her spread labia. “You got your warm-up exercises; now I need mine.” Suitably chastised, John crawled backwards until he was kneeling between her feet. He seemed mesmerized by the sight in front of him: the dripping wet, spread beaver of his friend’s mom. His paralysis didn’t last long, however, and he fell face first into her cunt and began lapping at it like a crazed deer on a salt lick. “Faster!” Janie yelled, although her ecstatic grin belied her faux-stern tone. “Get that tongue up in me farther.” He struggled to comply. “Now give me some long, slow licks from bottom to top. One, two, three, four.” She counted in cadence, just like in class, and Emily giggled, bringing her hand to her face unconsciously. She seemed startled by the smell of it, and after glancing at it in surprise, remembered she’d had it buried knuckle-deep in her snatch a moment before. She slipped it into her mouth, tasting herself, ...
    while returning her attention to the spectacle in front of her. That little gesture alone almost had me blowing my load, but I exerted what control I had learned from Anjali to settle myself down. I was at least helped by the fact I had just ejaculated about a quart of semen, in two recent doses. “Now suck my clit!” Janie ordered, and we heard slurping noises as he bent to his task like the good student he was. Janie yanked the hand still wrapped around Logan’s meat, getting his attention off of her cunt and onto her face. “Don’t just stand there!” she scolded. “When you’re sparring with a partner, you can’t miss any opportunity or lose focus. Sex is no different. Get to work on my boobs!” “Yes, ma’am!” he barked out reflexively, and fell to his knees beside her. In spite of her harsh tone, her arm cradled his head gently as he fastened on to her left tit and gave suck. She let the boys work on her for a minute or two, cooing softly and stroking their hair like the mom she was, sparing a high-voltage smile for me when she looked up momentarily. “Good job, boys,” she finally told them. “Now let’s move on to the next round. John, you’re already between my legs. Get that dick inside me.” “Yes, ma’am!” He scrambled on top of her, shaking like a leaf from pure adrenaline rush, and aimed his quivering cock at her gaping slot. As wide open a target as she was, she still had to guide him into her, his inexperience betraying him as he poked her labia a few times trying to line himself ...
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