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Prices: 3 Days - $4.95, 1 Month - $24.95
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Description: Mike rents his amartment to young girls, sex or solo masturbation is the payment.



Barb expelled a large breath as I pressed harder into her. She wrapped her legs around my back and held on as I began fucking her hard and fast. Barb liked to be fucked hard when she was in a wild sexy mood, she was in one of those moods now. She was in no mood to be "made love to", she wanted to be "Fucked" and made that very clear! We fucked in that position for about five minutes and then I pulled out and flipped Barb over onto her stomach. I pulled her ass up until she was on her knees, her breasts still against the floor. Getting on my knees behind her, I took one stab and pressed back into her hot depths. We were grunting like animals as I slammed into her upturned cunt from behind. Barb's large tits were swaying and swinging all over as I pummeled into her. I reached around her and grabbed her beautiful tits. I had always loved her perfect breasts, with the sensitive and hard nipples and pinkish areoles. As I fucked Barb I made a mental note to fuck her tits again soon, we hadn't done that in quite a while and we both always enjoyed it.


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Not again, I thought, looking out the kitchen window. I had returned a few minutes before from a busted golf game, arriving home while the thunder still rumbled in the distance and the rain continued to pour down. I was disappointed because it was my first chance to play on my home course since arriving home from my first year of college. I gazed out the window at the two wet kittens on my neighbor's rear porch, at her two young daughters, apparently caught outside under the narrow roof, which had done little to protect them from the heavy shower. I watched for a few more minutes and decided that I had been right. The two young girls could not get into their house. I saw one of them point toward my parent's home and say something. Suddenly they tore across the sodden lawn and scrambled under the broader roof of my porch. I walked over to the door and opened it to discover that the two girls were thoroughly drenched. "Oh, Terry," the older one, Ruth, said. "I didn't know that anyone was home." "What happened?" I asked. "Mom went away for the weekend with our uncle and locked us out," Ruth explained. She took us to the YMCA at nine this morning, but when we came back..." "Yeah," interrupted Tracy, her younger sister, "and she forgot to leave the key hidden in the usual place." This was a familiar story to me. My parents had taken the two girls in a few times when their drunken mother, Loretta Ryan, had taken off with her latest boyfriend and left the girls stranded, not able to get into their own house. "I thought," said Ruth, "Your parents were not at home." "They're not," I answered. "They left for a five-week, vacation trip to Oregon. I got home last night. I've not even finished unpacking. Hey, you two better get in here and dry off." I saw that both were shivering, chilled by the cool rain. Mikes Apartment "Th-Thanks, T-Terry," Tracy said, scooting rapidly past me into the kitchen. As I stepped back, Ruth quickly entered the house. The thirteen and twelve year old girls left a trail of water on the floor. They stood huddled together in the center of the floor, unsure of what to do next. "Listen, why don't you two take a hot shower, and I'll try to find something dry for you to put on. Then I'll make you a hot drink. Does that sound good?" "Yeah," Tracy said and immediately pulled off her soaking wet sweatshirt and gave me a great view of he naked upper torso. I could see she had no real breasts yet, but only two soft mounds capped with pink areolas and little nipples. Somehow her slim female body, as immature as it was, started giving me a boner. "Tracy!" Ruth blurted out. "What are you doing?" Tracy looked at her sister and then at me. The older girl seemed shocked by her sister's brazen act. Tracy shrugged her shoulders and said, smiling, "What difference does it make. I don't have much for him to see," she said and giggled, "At least not up here." She rubbed her hands over her damp chest. I turned away, my face red, and led them to the bathroom. I handed them some towels and told them I would be back in a while with some dry clothes.

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