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When Bobby swung wide to enter the drive, he hung a finger in the air horn loop and pulled it down until he rolled to a stop at the office lodge.Damn, who are all these naked women and girls out there?“I see Geri and Krissy. OH JUST LOOK AT JESSIE AND LILLY,” Kelly yelled as we all headed for the door. We all left our clothes in the floor and just wore our flip flops. I saw Victoria drive right up to the side of the motor coach and all the doors fly open on the truck.Kelly and Meghan started singing the jingle and soon we were all dancing on the gravel drive, singing the Murphy Jingle. I was laughing and Bobby was too. I saw Joe and Krissy singing too and Lilly and Jessie were dancing beside Luis and Rico.Damn, there’s some good looking naked women and teenagers there, singing and dancing naked too. I see another man and woman now, hell I bet that’s Mr. Herman, hell he’s not old. Joe calls him ‘Old Man Herman’, hell he’s not much older than me. Damn, if that’s his wife, no wonder he. My dad moved up my mom and began kissing her mouth, while she was stroking his cock. The next bit surprised my most.. I began to wish that I was the one stroking my dads cock and kissing him. The truth be told I was no longer a virgin, I had only done it with one guy and although it wasn't that great it lead me to wanting more. My mom started giggling "Oh John I want you to fuck me so bad right now, give it to me" and just like that my dad jammed his cock(which was enormous, I thought) into my mom and started working her fast. The faster he pounded her, the louder my mom got and the faster I rubbed my sopping wet pussy. But then my worst nightmare/ or best dream happened. In my own excitement I let out a loud moan.My mom and dad stop straight in their tracks while I covered up my mouth with my free hand, my other was sill down my pants, in shock I didn't think to remove it. My dad jumped off the bed and ran over to the door and opened it before I had a chance to run back to my.
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“Why me?” I demanded. “Huh?” She got up from her desk and walked around to stand in front of me. Her black skirt climbed her legs a bit when she sat on her desk. My eyes left hers and traveled down, over her breasts and lower…my eyes met hers again. “Like what you see?” she asked. When I didn’t reply, she took my hand and placed it on her knee for a moment. Then she began to move it up her leg. She put her hand on the back of my neck and pulled my lips to hers. I never resisted. The bell rang to end lunch and she pulled away. “Meet me here after school,” she said. “All right?” I nodded and went into the men’s room. I splashed cold water on my face. At the end of the day, I went to my locker. The guys were waiting for me. “Need a ride home?” Kevin asked me. “Not until you want to hang around until five-thirty,” I replied. “Five-thirty?” Cory asked. “I’ve got after-school,” I lied. “What for?” Billy asked. “Cursing a teacher.” I didn’t want to lie, but I couldn’t tell them the real.

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