Marcie!”
“Oh, yes, such a cute whore,” she groaned, thrusting hard, her bush tickling my asscheeks over and over as I convulsed, my orgasm racing through me. She was a sophomore, while I was only a lowly freshman, so she had different classes than me. I squeezed my thighs so tight, trying to take pressure off my clit. Pleasure roared through my snatch, her shaft reaching so deep into me. “Oh, summer slut, you’re going to howl!”
I slammed my spasming cunt down her girth. “You thinking about doing something about it?”
“You daring me to?” I moaned, not caring that cars passed. I will make it happen. My pussy clenched on B’s futa-cock as I stared at my new shaft. Perched on Ms. Her girl-cock slid into my virgin depths, ripping through my hymen with ease. “Well, what at lovely day we’re having,” Ms. My hands grasped her dick, clad in my thin, woolly gloves.
