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"Sharon, if you want to make love to Dave, it sounds cool to me!" Sam told his young bride. "You bet I'd like to see you working on that tool! His fucking tongue in bigger than my cock! I could see why a woman would want a man with a tongue like that! Who gives a Shit what my friends would think about my wife fucking a black dude! It's none of their fucking business what we do in our secret life. This lifestyle will stay secret between us and our swinging friends!" "Tom, do you think you could give Dave our phone number and ask him if he would like to party with us?" he asked. "You can show him the tape you're making of us tonight if he wants to know what we look like." I promised to mention them to Dave and see if he'd be interested. There was no reason I could think of that would make any man not be interested in making love to such a sexy eighteen year old girl, unless he was queer. I knew Dave would love to get his big hands on this little white girl, I wasn't so sure if he'd be able to actually fuck her though. He was so damn huge and she was so damn small.
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Other Top SitesTop MilfSex Filmy I shut the front door behind me and tossed my backpack aside. Damn was I tired, I needed a nap and it was only 3:00 in the afternoon. Mrs. Meehan had been a total bitch for English and all I wanted to do was crank up the music and tune everything out. I jumped the stairs two at a time and headed towards my room. At the end of the hall my bedroom door was already open. Hmm, that’s odd, I thought. I pushed the door a tad further open and scanned the room. Everything looked normal, there was clothing strewn over everything, my computer was on. That’s when I saw it. Lying on my bed was a small black purse. “Hello,” I called out? I was met by soft sobs coming from my bathroom and light flooded from under the door. I navigated my way through my own mess and kicked the door open. My best friend was leaning over the sink, her long gold hair hanging limply, her eyes puffy and red. “Em? What’s wrong?” I took her in my arms and pressed her against my chest, my 6’2” looming over her 5’5”. Teen Thrills Emily looked up at me, her hazel eyes filled with tears and long black lashes clumped together. “What is it?” I ran my fingers through her hair and held her to me as she cried. Suddenly the bathroom felt cramped and small. I swung her feet up and carried her back into my room, dropping her carefully on the bed, and shoving boxer shorts and jeans out of the way. She looked so fragile on my bed, her white skirt bunched about her knees and tear stains on her usually rosy cheeks. She sniffled and I sat down beside her, “You can tell me, Em.” Through her sobs she managed, “He b...broke up w…with me.” I wrapped her in my arms again and rocked her back and forth gently. I knew she was talking about her boyfriend Dan. He was a senior, a year and a half older then us, and a bit of a jock. “Hush it’s ok. He doesn’t deserve you anyways.” I was suddenly furious that some dumb jock had done this to my best friend. Emily and I had grown up together. She’d moved in next door when we were four and we’d been inseparable ever since. Em looked at me questioningly, her tears momentarily stopped, “You really think so?” I only nodded. Who was she kidding? She was beautiful. I knew she’d battled with her self-esteem for years, we both had, but I’d never understood it. She was 5’5” with a dazzling smile, golden brown hair that fell down to her breasts, those perfect 36DD breasts. I had never really thought about them before now. I always knew she was busty, but looking now they were beautiful. It was true that she was a bit on the plump side, but that had never bothered me. There was more of her to love. |
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