slightly stretching vowels. Do not stop!

She lasciviously moved her hips herself, sitting down on the half-submerged in her vagina member.

“Please! ... keep moving,” she whispered pleadingly.

She dutifully leaned back, trying to implant on the penis all the way.

Tim did not move.

"There ... here ... he is there ..." he murmured, waving his hand toward Denis.

Stacey's head turned to the right, and she looked at him point-blank from under the scattered golden strands of hair. At first, her face was filled with an expression of horror and frustration like Tim, but it instantly gave way to a joyful grimace as if the girl won the lottery or received the top five for an unlearned lesson.

“Enter Denis,” she said softly, in a strangely trembling voice. I will give you pleasure ...

This phrase was interrupted by a languid, prolonged groan because Tim could not stand and began to move again. Denis acted like a machine gun. Hormones hit in the head completely muddied mind. He saw nothing but the stunningly beautiful Stacy Richards dreams of all the Greenwood guys. Closing the door behind him, the guy slowly went to the racks, not knowing what to do next. Stacey nearly fell forward, lifted one hand from the floor and waved her invitingly to him, summoning her to her. Tim quickly moved with loud slaps hitting the lower abdomen of the girl's buttocks. It looks like an unexpected situation slightly cooled him before orgasmic ardor, and now he was actively catching up on lost time.

When Denis stopped in front of Stacy, she confidently clutched his hips with her hands, bent even harder at the same time and deftly unbuttoned her pants on his pants. She quickly pulled out the guy's small thick penis and, without saying a word, began eagerly and deftly to lick him along the trunk, covering him with frequent kisses and burning with hot intermittent breathing. Then she mumbled something unintelligible and swallowed the head of the penis with her mouth. She even didn’t need to move her head. Tim’s tremors literally pushed her mouth onto Denis’s dick. Periodically, sitting down on one then on the other penis, the girl sighed plaintively and moaned. From both of its openings, clear squish sounds came.

Guys finished almost at the same time. Tim flooded Stacey's wet hot vagina from the rear, and Denis ejaculated into his mouth. For the first time in my life. The beautiful throat of the girl convulsively twitched when she quickly swallowed the hot seed of the boyfriend without ceasing to suck the dick. She drank everything to the drop without letting go of the penis until he faded and slipped out of his lips. Then she meticulously examined her clothes and felt her lips, rubbing thick saliva from her chin so as not to leave traces of the recent madness. Behind her, Tim laughed nervously.

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Later that evening, Stacy called Harry to report on her progress in the game. She described in detail with whom and where she made love this afternoon. He usually listened to her carefully, and the girl already wanted to hang up, but Harry had some news for her.

“Sharon was talking to Tammy today.” She found out what happened last Saturday between you and Toby.
- Um ... What do you mean? I already told you what happened?

Stacy had a painful stomach ache. She felt that she had done something wrong. What? She was covered with a wave of horror, when she unexpectedly vividly presented her photos on each pillar of the city.

- Your, redhead lover has not entered you! According to Tammy, he simply could not hold back. It's true?

Stacy bit her lip in confusion. She really did not mention this small but important detail. Not on purpose, but out of embarrassment. She was then very surprised that nona did not want to talk about failure, some remnants of pride still remained in it. Despite all the humiliation of the last time.She did not assume that this little oblique has any meaningful meaning.

- Y-Y-yes! She finally squeezed out. So it was.

What would you have died Sharon, - she thought furiously to herself.

- Do you remember the rules ?! This number cannot be counted. The partner did not finish at you. This is one of the conditions, have you forgotten?

Stacy was silent. The room in front of her began to blur with tears that filled her eyes. She waited in horror for what Harry would say. No, not Harry, but JUDGE!

Having accepted her silence for consent, he continued - You broke the rules. Toby cannot be counted. In addition, as a penalty, the number of points to win will be increased to 65

- 65 !!! You can't do that! Exclaimed Stacy, growing cold and clammy with sweat.

The voice of this strange guy had a magnetic effect on her, turning her into some kind of downtrodden obedient dog.

- You can not...
- What? What did you say, I did not hear! - in his voice were heard mocking notes. You said that I can not? Can't do it?

Stacy frantically squeezed her fingers into the fists, digging her nails into the skin. She tried desperately to regain control of her brain. Trying to hold back and not blurt him that she thinks about him and about all this in fact. As usual, her emotions polarly changed from horror to wild rage. Finally she coped with herself.

- No, of course not! - her voice all wait treacherously quivered. You can do whatever you like.
- Right. And so ... after your show today in the pantry, the total number of points has grown to 8, but Toby is disqualified, so it drops to 7 and the total points you need to total is 58, right?

He fell silent obviously, waiting for her answer.

“Right,” Stacey said. 58! 58!

She involuntarily looked down at her new jewelery. On the bracelet swayed and jingled four stylized letters "F". As a result, they should have been 58 !?

“Tomorrow we will put your new decals on the bracelet,” Harry continued. And another thing ... Tammy girlfriend Sharon. And she was very upset about what happened. You will have to apologize to Tammy.
- apologize?
“She agreed with Tammy and Toby, they will be waiting on the football field for school on Monday.” Sharon wants you to go there and apologize to them, promising that you will never again seduce Toby.

The voice in the phone was silent. Yes, Stacy slowly reached the meaning of what was said and what a monstrous humiliation she had to face tomorrow morning.

- You understood?

Stacy mentally counted to ten, and only after that she answered in an even lifeless voice - Yes.

- Good. Well ... Then everything. Pleasant dreams! - he hung up.

Stacy threw the phone on the lever and threw herself into bed. She was suffocated by tears of pain and humiliation. In desperation, she struck the cam several times on the pillow. Metal letters "F" melodiously rang as if mocking.

Number 9!

Randy Richards watched in amazement as his cock disappeared between Stace Richards' brilliant pink lips. She greedily sucked his penis sticking out of his pants. Her mouth made loud obscene smacking and smacking sounds while the mobile, sleek fingers quickly moved along the shaft of the penis rhythmically squeezing him. They were located in a small forest park a hundred meters from the college.

Stacy came up to him during a big break. Hiding her eyes, the girl suggested he take her to the park. She wanted to show him something, but that she didn’t explain, she behaved strangely and incomprehensibly. Randy for whom Stacy has long been an unattainable dream, as, indeed, for most of the guys it really didn’t matter why she called him. The main thing that she noticed him turned to him and asked him about something. He murmured something affirmatively and obediently followed the girl. As soon as the school building disappeared behind the trees, Stacey turned around and pressed her whole body to her and pressed her warm palm to her groin, beginning gently and demandingly stretching the pants, stroking the rapidly strengthening member. He watched in mute amazement as she literally pulled her penis out of her pants and dropped to her knees and clasped her head with her lips. The bracelet on the girl's left wrist melodiously rang as she quickly slid her palm over the trunk of her penis.

- Uh ...What are you doing?
“Please Randy ...” She looked at him with her huge, charming green eyes. I ... I want your dick! Her voice dropped to a hoarse whisper and looked like Stacy as if she were about to cry.

Randy did not believe what he hears. He looked at the girl as if he saw her for the first time in his life.

- What?
- I want your ... dick. - repeated she stammered.

Her fingers continued to systematically crush and feel the hot barrel, swaying right in front of her face.

- I want to suck your dick. - she tilted her head and began to lick and drive the penis again in the face.

Randy swallowed hard and said nothing. Stacy methodically and quickly moved her head. The guy looked around scared, fearing that someone might see them, but the park was empty at that time. His captive eyes constantly went downward, as if checking on the spot whether Stacy had not disappeared as a vision. She licked and often kissed the plump head and then began to kiss the trunk with kisses. Then she took the head wet from the saliva and the pre-ejaculant with her lips and gazed into the face of the guy and sucked it in her mouth. Now Randy saw only her disheveled golden hair and heard loud champing and even gurgling. At the same time, Randy felt a dick slid in Stacy’s hot mouth, and the head rested firmly against her throat. The girl shook her whole body.

Finally he broke down and began to cum. Instinctively, he grabbed her head and pressed her face tightly against her groin. He felt how the head, as if crushing an elastic barrier, fell into her throat. All this was accompanied by a gurgling, choked cough and gagging. The guy did not pay attention to it while continuing to shoot cum into Stacy’s throat stream after stream. Stacy protestingly muttered, she put her hands on his thighs and tried to get off her dick. She literally punched him in the legs, but Randy did not feel pain while continuing to erupt. Stacey's face remained tightly pressed to his perineum, his chin covered with viscous saliva touched the scrotum, and the penis sank between his lips all the time while the orgasm lasted. In the end, spurts of semen became smaller and the penis began to fade quickly. Randy let go of the back of her head and Stacy hurriedly recoiled, coughing, choking on the sperm that fell into her respiratory throat. White splashes flew from the girl's painfully open mouth, her face turning red.

Embarrassed and terrified, Randy hastily fastened his pants and rushed to the side of the school. Behind him, Stacey fell on her back, still gasping convulsively shuddering and curving, she still coughs up white thick sperm, the viscous drops of which covered her lips with a shiny layer, the saliva mixed with seed and gastric juice flowed from the corner of the girl's mouth.