I sighed. “You're right. Only you indiangirl and mommy can see my delights. They're just for you two.” I turned around in his embrace, his cock popping out of my pussy. I threw my arms around his neck and kissed him while clenching my cuntlips closed, not letting any of his jizz escape. I trembled, buzzing from the intensity of all my orgasms. He held me tight for one glorious minute, our tongues dueling, his lips tasting of tangy cream, then he broke away from me. I panted, wanting to just fall to my knees and suck his half-hard cock into my mouth. But the boys were indiansex coming. And I had another stop to make. I dressed quickly as Daddy did the same. With a pussy full of cum, I rushed desigirl out of the locker room. My wet hair clung to me as I hurried through the halls. I felt energized. That was the best thing in the world. I crossed through indianporn the campus, heading to my next stop. I was such a wicked girl to do this. I felt like I owned this campus. I wanted to teach here. This was where my parents' relationship started. At this college. If it wasn't for that Clint guy fucking all his sisters here, I'd never have been born. This place was special. I reached the school's nurses office and headed in. It was a small room, two beds with a privacy curtain around each. At a desk, Nurse Wilson sat, her light-brown hair falling in a loose mass around her face. She was Mommy's age, still desisex looking cute as she wore her flowery hospital scrubs. Her daughter, Heaven, was in my grade. She glanced up at me with curious eyes. “It's... Avalon, right?” she asked. “Your Coach Young's daughter.” “Yep,” I said. “I need a pregnancy test. Do you have one?” The nurse arched an eyebrow at me. “Well, I see your father didn't waste any time, did he?” “Nope,” I said. I lifted my skirt and shoved down my panties. “See.” Nurse Wilson blinked as she stared at my shaved pussy. “Um, I see. She was looking up at me solemnly, her legs moved wider so I could penetrate her. Steve chuckled then he licked his lips. The pretty blonde's big blue eyes began to glaze over, in pain and lust, but he desigirl never broke eye contact with the man indiangirl using his throat. Anyways, as I went into my bedroom desisex and to my dresser to get my pajamas out,Patricia came out from behind the bedroom door, and came up from behind as she took her slender hands over my cock and balls, whispering in my ear, You're not going to need your PJs, your naked body indiansex belongs to me. With that she took it off and threw it to the side. Didn’t I make myself clear? I instructed. Now with both hands on my head he was pumping my head up and down fucking my face. As long as I can get it up, it’s all yours…… So, I am curious. I worshiped his dick slamming into me. “Nothing!” she repeated, her voice getting higher and more frantic. indianporn "Of course. I told them to stand by for now, but would probably need them within the next few days.. I would not mind to fuck her at all. I adjusted the towel so I could draw it back and forth lightly along the underside of my erection, near the top. EAT THIS WHORE TIL SHE FUCKING SCREAMS! Both girls squealed with delight and started trying them on. I am sure I'll be finding that out as soon as all of this is over. Julie looked at the pretty Slavic face and guessed she was about 25 and was pleased to see there wasn't going to be a scene which was confirmed as Ivanka squatted with a knee either side of Julie's head. “I’m going to ask you some questions, Danny-boy.” Lucy said softly, “If you answer them right, I’ll be happy.