1. Stacy 2


    Date: 10/13/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: vtevte, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    tapped him back down with a gentle push of her foot, "You will not grow up until you have c***dren of your own, Liam honey." "Now there's a scary thought," shot Coop. "I don't think the world could handle any more pollution of the gene pool. One Tank-boy is quite enough." "You and the horse you rode in on, Coop!" Grinning, Cooper chomped another bite from his burger and then glanced back my way, "So what about the brat? Is she still a snobby little bitch?" The last time my friends had seen Stacy she was about fifteen and had told Cooper not to fall asl**p on the beach in case Greenpeace came along and tried to re-float him. Only Tank-boy could get away with teasing him about how large he was. Even Mitch and I tended to stay away from that subject. "Hmm," I mumbled, non-committedly. "How's your s*s?" Before he could answer, Liam lifted his head, again, "Bet she's still under a college boy, somewhere!" "Fuck you, needle dick," spat our angry friend. "If it weren't for Emma's pity, you'd never get laid!" "Oh, I don't know about that. I could always fuck your s****r." "Yeah? Who told you she'd let you?" "Everybody." A half eaten hamburger bounced off his forehead and skipped into the pool. These two could keep this up for hours, so I raised my voice, "Yo, Mitch, the lovers are at it again!" Bobbing in the water between Miranda's legs, he turned and scowled at the pair, "Knock it off, that's an order!" "Ooo, I love it when you get all masterful," Miranda purred and slipped into ...
    the water with him. I knew that look from her. The lucky guy would be getting a fantastic cock sucking later on. "So, returning to your earlier question, before we were so rudely interrupted," said Cooper to me in a mock posh accent. "Cindy is fine. Grounded until she's sixty, but fine." "Oh? What did she do?" "Dad caught her getting her kitty licked on the backseat of his car." That image filled me with sorrow for the guy that was with her. Cooper's dad was an ex-marine who thought his daughter should be as pure as the driven snow and he would knock Hell out of anyone who claimed different. He had broken the nose of one guy who had called her a slut. "Ouch!" I winced. "What did he do to the lad?" "It weren't a lad. It was her music teacher, Miss Blake, who was nose deep in her pussy." "No Way!" I gasped. I had a vague memory of a forty-something woman with her hair in a bun. I think I met her once at Coop's cousin's wedding. "Did your Dad fire her?" "Not really, but there was no point her staying on afterwards. She wasn't able to teach Cindy the piano, anymore." "Why not?" I asked. Not even Coop's dad would hit a woman, surely? "Pop took an axe to the piano." Ah. That was more like it. I took a swig of beer and lay back trying to figure out how to ask Cooper what was weighing on my mind. Did he ever think sexual thoughts about his s****r? It was hard not to with Cindy. She had gained the nickname "Ferrari" from the lads at her college because she was fast and a good ride. I ...
«12...567...1112»