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I came in the house, trying to be quiet a skill I had acquired over the years from my dad’s drinking. Too much noise japanese would make him fly off his handle, and I might get Hardcore beat to within an inch of my life, if I wasn’t careful, so I learned stealth fairly quickly. I knew dad wasn’t going to be home for at least three hours, so I wasn’t too concerned about the noise, but force of habit had developed. Closing the door nimbly, I shrugged off my backpack and took off my shoes. The house was dark, but I could see a sliver of light coming from my sister’s bedroom. She was usually home by now, but she always closes her door. I slowly walked forward, daring not to breathe, and as I got closer I heard a slicking sound. Some low mumble and a muffled “mm-hmm.” As I approached her bedroom door, I could see plain as day, her pale thin 15 year old body naked less a black g-string, answering my original question. She was on her knees and he head was bobbing up and down in some guys lap. He had his hand on top of her head and it look like he was guiding her movements. She was stroking his cock with her hand at her mouth, and I heard the sucking noise very loudly. I heard him say something about “coming,” which confused me because he was already here, and I had no clue what was going on, small tits having never even dreamt of the idea of my sister in a thong never mind a dick in her mouth. He suddenly stood up and started stroking what looks like the biggest cock I had ever seen. My sister swooned and craned her head back with her mouth wide open, glistening from the saliva that had accumulated. Her long dirty blond hair swayed with her movements cascading down her back. Her large bright blue eyes smiled at the man before her. She rubbed her body up and down, her tiny pert breasts proudly on display, as she pinched her nipples and groped herself. “Come on me, daddy!” I heard Brenda say. “Come all over my face!” she cooed. Which, once again, didn’t make sense because he was already here, and he wasn’t our asian da-… Looking at him, I realized it was volleyball coach, Mr. Ives, at my sister’s school. I had gone to her games, not because I wanted to support her, but because dad works all the time and at the time I wasn’t allowed to be home alone. It was only within the last couple months that my dad said “fuck it” and let me stay home by myself. What is Brenda doing with her Volleyball coach? As soon as I asked the question, Mr. Ives grunted very loudly, and thick white globs spurted out of his cock, covering my sister’s face, and making her look like a strudel. It was everywhere, in the crevices of her button nose, along the gentle arch of her forehead, threes long trails dripped over the back of her head, sinking into her hair. My sister laughed and gasped as she received her prize. As Mr. Ives collapsed on her bed, flush in the face and panting heavily, My sister giggled and began scraping the cum from her face and scooping it into her mouth with her finger. He stood up, pulled on his pants reached into his pocket and pulled out a couple bills. “Thank you, very much, Mr. Ives, same time next week?” She asked with a giggly voice. “You bet, missie. Now doggystyle don’t be late again to practice, or I’m taking ten off the payment.” He responded in reprimand. “Aww… Mr. Ives, you know I won’t be late!” She winked at him with a smile. “Better not be.” He turned to leave her room. I scurried as fast and as silently as I could down the hall and into the kitchen, hoping to hell he didn’t see me. I stood there my heart pounding in my chest for what felt like three hours before I finally decided to move again. I had seen Mr. Ives leave long ago, but I was wary of my sister. She can have a temper nearly as bad as dad did, and she definitely had no problems with hitting. I crept down the hall to my own room, trying to be casual. My sister’s door was closed again. “I guess I'm up for it, too,” my mom said. Isobel lies down on her back and pulls CIndy's face toward her pussy. She wanted to wait for our date. I groaned quietly as I smiled and blinked slow, looking towards Hardcore the girls, who stood before me. I licked my lips seductively and the girls responded by biting their own lower lips and smiled sexily. Mhmm She still thinks about me and the good sex we had. The bastard went to tear apart our innocent, vulnerable sex slave. doggystyle “That’s nice.” My husband Bob said “thanks” and they went on talking small tits about other japanese subjects. One layer off, then another, and another, until finally, the child was naked. I did a quick check and they weren’t my fingers so whilst one man was fucking my asian throat another was finger fucking me - hard. My dick smacked into her pubic mound. Shelly go over the records of the club and find a suitable coordinator for here. What the fuck was that? Published! No one under the age of fourteen has any sex in these stories. Seraina cried as tears streamed down her face. When the first pair of panties had disappeared up Laura's twat, Bethany repeated it with the second and the third, and fourth and fifth, and then started on the bras.