My sassy sultry new dentist

[hemivi70]

Pitch black again.

[aph22]

e 5

Only after exiting our lockers did we notice that one was missing. Hang on. Who’s missing? I’m here, i was just inside Grace, that’s two. Teresa is still giving me the evil eye - that’s three.

Then a sweet voice chirped up, ‘I think Justin is missing. His locker is gone!’

I looked around and saw Anna smiling sweetly at me before we heard a distant, ‘Help! Help me!’

So it seems that the ghost/zombie took one of us and now I’m left with the 3 girls. Wow! I’ve got my own little harem. I’ve just sampled Grace, I’ve not quite opened Anna’s Crown Jewels but she was moist down there when I felt her up pretending to be scared. And the person who invited me to this Escape Room was boring a hole through my head with her X-ray vision. I really thought that was her just now with me. That miniskirt which I’d spied earlier in the day, likely Commando style which was confirmed, everything matched but then the voice was not hers.

Eric the director came back into the room. He asked what had happened again. His memory must be really bad or probably just dumb acting.

‘Help me! Help me please!’

I wasn’t concerned about Justin at all and neither as it seemed did Grace. After all, she had virtually raped me in the locker with her husband just 3 metres away!

We followed Eric to other rooms and surmised that the hospital had been performing experiments on their patients using ancient Greek gases with special powers. These gases were supposed to improve memory with supernatural abilities like controlling the 4th dimension, but an unfortunate chemical reaction turned the odourless gas into a green coloured bitter tasting noxious fume. It eroded your brain, memory and turned you into a walking zombie, just like the ghost that we saw.

We eventually found Justin who didn’t say much but that he knew of the final clue which would lead us back out of the haunted hospital. We followed a string on the wall through a darkened passage then to a lift which we caught back down to the entrance. We arrived at our starting point when the room blackened and rain started falling all around us. Then the lights flashed on for a second and we saw someone wearing Eric’s clothes but with the hideous face of a zombie.

Then lights out and back on. This time Eric was standing in front of us explaining that he was a director who was investigating the hospital. And that his friend had given him clues about a green gas that melts your brain if you breathe too much of it in. Eric was worried that he’d been exposed to it and was losing his memory.

He then started his spiel from right at the beginning like we were just meeting for the first time. We all just looked at each other weirdly which prompted him to ask if we’d met before? We noticed the clock on the wall showed one minute to midnight and then it struck midnight with a cuckoo sound.

Lights went off and we all murmured to each other, ‘Has Eric been exposed so much that he’s now a Zombie? Has his memory disappeared?’

Just then green fumes enveloped our group. They were bitter tasting.

‘Or are we turning into zombies ourselves?’

‘How did the clock go back in time?’

‘Or rather, which one of us can control the fourth dimension?’

Then the room was brightly lit and the exit door opened. Back to reality!

Outside, the attendants asked us if we enjoyed it. We looked at each other still trying to process all the recent roller coaster events when a sultry voice piped up,

‘I think Adrian did!’

I looked around innocently then at Grace who grinned while Anna gazed at me inquiringly.

‘Well, yes I did enjoy it. It was my first time.’

Then we walked towards the Souvenir Photo Booth when I felt someone’s breath on my ear,

‘You lied Adrian! That wasn’t your first time.’

The Amazonian glided away suggestively before bending over to put on a zombie costume exposing her bare derrière to me whilst mouthing,

‘and it won’t be your last…’

What have I gotten myself into? How did this happen? I regained my composure and joined the group for the photo shoot. Anna wanted to stand next to me because she hadn’t seen me for ages while Grace stood behind me and squeezed my right cheek.

‘Say cheese!’

Squeeze.

‘Say Escape Room!’

Squeeze.

‘Say Greek!’

And that’s when I felt her finger poking my starfish followed by, ‘I’ll Greek you next time.’

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We went to Starbucks for refreshments while Anna peppered me with questions about what I’d been up to, where do I work, what do I do etc.

She was so genuine and caring that I wondered how I ever let her slip through my fingers.

Then it was time to move on. We stood up and made our way to the exit. It was really crowded and no one could move. We slowly waded our way through the sea of people, stopping now and then like a car in a traffic jam. Each time Anna would stop, I would bump into her from behind. I apologised each time but I don’t think she heard me.

Then all of a sudden there was a large group of new arrivals trying to get in the same door we were trying to get out of. We stood still for a moment then Anna had to move backwards to let people through, and she backed right onto my 第第. She was rocking back and forth as patrons moved in and out in front of her. I’m sure it was totally innocent and she was unaware that my general was being awakened.

If that wasn’t enough, I was getting turned on and really wanted to fondle her Crown Jewels. Then my right hand landed on someone’s leg behind me which was soon guided to between their legs until I felt something hard.
A ring? A piercing? Wow! I don’t remember feeling a clit ring when I was in the locker. But it was dark and time had flashed by in an instant. Grace had enjoyed toys so I wouldn’t be surprised if she also got a piercing down there.

However, my brief exploration was prematurely curtailed as I felt Mariana’s trench, a lady’s most intimate depths, being yanked right from under my fingers.

‘Quick, follow me this way!’ yelled Justin as he dragged his wife away by the hand through a break in the crowd. We all started moving off.

Whoa! How did Grace get from over here to over there so quick? She must be the flash. She is a triathlete after all. Or could it be…


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The next day I slept in only to be woken by my phone. I looked at the number - shit, it’s Teresa. Is she upset at me? Was I in trouble?

I bit the bullet and answered still half in stupor.

‘Hello?’

‘Hi Adrian! Thanks for coming yesterday. Everyone had a great time. Anna was really happy to see you with everyone relaxing and chilling out. Like old times. She loved your duet with her at karaoke afterwards too!’

She certainly was chipper this morning. Did she ring me just for that? At least she’s not angry.

‘Yeah, I had a good time too. Thanks for the invite. We should do it again.’

I was trying to be as polite as possible whilst sussing out what she wanted. I don’t think I ever want to be in the same room as Grace again let alone a cramped locker!

‘Um, I was thinking that I should thank you for filling in for Selina last minute. She’s in one of her moods at present.’

‘Oh, no need. I was happy to fill in.’

‘No, I really must. Plus I want to ask you something.’

There! That’s it! She wants to give me the third degree. Why were you in the locker with Grace? What were you doing with Anna…

I was kind of hoping she was interested in me. I did get that impression earlier on but no doubt my recent antics put that to rest.

‘So, there’s a new Japanese restaurant in the city. My shout. I’d pick you up but my car’s being serviced, so I’ll meet you there at 1pm?’

‘Um, it was really no big deal. I liked meeting up with the gang again.’

‘No. I insist. I also need to ask you something for Selina.’

Well, now I suppose I’m in trouble with Selina. I only stared at her for a short while at the food court the other day and unintentionally too.

‘Well? So we’re on?’

‘Um…’

‘Come on, I’ve got lots of gossip to tell you about Anna and Grace too!’

Grace, I’m not interested in but I’d like to know why Anna let me touch her privates while feigning fear. Might be some useful intel.

‘Um. Sure. But I’ll pick you up. It’s on the way.’

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Traffic was good so I ended up arriving at Teresa’s house early. I didn’t know whether to ring the bell or not so I peeped through the side window. I saw no one until I peered up the stairs. There, walking casually from the bathroom to presumably her bedroom was her daughter Selina, in all her glory! She had a towel on but it only covered her head! Wow, what an awesome figure! Better than my first crush’s. How can she only be 17? She was drying her hair with and saw me. I quickly turned away but it was too late.

Shit! Shit! Now I’m really in deep shit.

What should I do? Should I leave? Did she recognise me? Maybe I’ll just ring Teresa and say my car broke down or something. But the decision was made for me when I heard,

‘Mum!! Your boyfriend’s at the door!’

Shit. Shit! And more shit!

I imagined myself trying to explain to the magistrate that I wasn’t a peeping Tom.

‘Your Honour, I was legitimately invited over by the girl’s mother. I wasn’t peeping. It was just because I arrived early and didn’t want to disturb her. I didn’t know she was underage.’

She certainly looks well developed to me. Like an adult. Maybe a large C cup already. She really reminded me of my first crush…

Then the door opened.

‘Oh hi Adrian! You’re early. Come in.’

‘I didn’t want to be late. And the traffic was better than expected. And I didn’t want to disturb you by ringing the bell just yet. And…’

I had verbal diarrhoea again. Was I going to jail? How come every encounter with Teresa is awkward. Why can’t we just have a simple uncomplicated ‘getting to know you’ relationship. There’s never been clear air, always something to explain away. Always on the back foot.

‘Come in and have a seat. Would you like something to drink? I’m just choosing my jacket and shoes. Then we can go.’

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At the restaurant she started opening up and our conversation became quite interesting.

‘Anna’s been talking about you nonstop again. She even found our formal photos. Grace hasn’t said much but I saw you two in the same locker.’

‘But that’s not what I wanted to talk to you about.’

‘It’s about Selina.’

‘Uh-oh…’ I thought.

‘You see, I’ve been trying to raise her practically alone but I don’t think I’ve done a good job.’

I interrupted, ‘ no, you have. She’s a great girl.’

‘Let me finish. I would spoil her with material things because I didn’t have much time for her until I realised she may make all the wrong life decisions if she’s too spoilt. So I made lots of rules like no bf till 18, no super expensive clothes etc till 18…’

‘Like the Louboutins…’ I added.

‘Because I didn’t want her to make the same mistakes as me like getting pregnant to the first guy who took an interest.’

‘So anyway, she’s very unhappy about it, especially now that all her friends have bfs and expensive stuff. Then she saw me wearing the Christian Louboutins and having lunch with you.’

‘She thinks they’re lucky shoes meaning that good things happen when you wear them.’

I noticed that she was wearing them right now. So does that mean she is expecting something ’good’ to happen today?

‘What she needs now is the right guidance. Ever since Iain left the picture, I’ve been the only adult influence and I don’t think I’m the best role model. You’ve seen what she’s like.’

I’ve certainly seen the complete Selina! Is she saying that she wants me to adopt her? Like I’m a good role model too?

‘Anyway, she has this school project at the moment that she needs help with. It’s a biology assignment which is important to her because she wants to be a doctor.’

Well, I guess I could help her with her homework but Teresa’s a dentist. She should know plenty of biology.

‘Unfortunately I’m not in a position to help her because it’s got to do with the male reproductive system.’

I tried to get out of it. ‘I think she hates me. She was yelling at us in the food court remember?’

‘She’s just jealous. Don’t worry, I remember it well. You said you’d make it up to me. And after this, we’ll be all square.’

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I turned up early and rang the doorbell.
Made sure not to look into the side window this time.

Teresa let me in.

‘Selina is upstairs.’

I knocked on the partially open door.

‘Um, hello. I hear you have a biology assignment.’

She got up and closed the door.

Not sure if that’s a good thing, perhaps we should keep it open in case your Mum…

‘I’m off to the shops. I’ll be back in an hour.’

Ok, so Mum trusts me with her well-developed daughter.

‘Here’s my assignment’ handing me a sheet of paper.

It was pretty standard stuff. Women ovulate, men ejaculate etc.

‘I’m happy to explain it. When two people are loving they…’

‘I know the theory. I’ve even watched it online. But it’s different in real life.’

What does she mean?

‘I bet you’d watched porn before but the first time seeing things for real was still different to how you expected.’

Yes, that’s true. I never realised that the vagina was so infero-posterior. Hard to reach all the way down there when you’re fondling your first gf with all her clothes still on.

‘I just want to see it.’

I didn’t think that this was what Teresa had in mind when she asked me to help her daughter.

‘You’ve seen mine. So it’s only fair!’

Good point. But you’re still underage and I kind of like your Mum.

‘If you don’t show me then I’ll tell Mum that you were peeping on me!’

Ok. So we’re playing hard ball are we?

She started reaching for my crotch when I moved backwards just in time. I guess it couldn’t hurt. She did remind me of my first crush. But…

There was a lot of back and forth before,

‘I’ll call the police!’

What? What’s going on here?

A combination of her female teenage logic, her resemblance to my first crush, my keenness to keep her Mum happy and my somewhat keenness to do it led me to slowly unbutton my pants.

Selina took the opportunity to help me out of my trousers then proceeded to touch it. I wasn’t so sure about where this was going when,

‘I don’t understand how it gets big. Can you show me?’

I wasn’t sure how her Mum would react to the current ‘Show and Tell’ session.

‘How can urine and sperm come down the same path? How do you know which is which?’

I was not sure what limits should be in place.

I had mixed emotions and was struggling to get hard. She must have sensed it and increased her long and firm strokes.

‘I want to see how it happens.’

She bent over my willie and studied close up. She licked my pee hole while saying,

‘Cum for me!’

What? That’s gone beyond all decorum. I was in two minds about whether to continue or stop when I heard the front door open and close!

I got up, pulled my pants up while racing down the stairs and out the door whilst I heard Teresa ask, ‘How did the assignment go?’

[Pig2019]

Wahaha this is fun. Please keep going TS.

[aph22]

Episode 6

My mind was in a flurry. How could I let this happen. I tried to help her but I didn’t know where to draw the line. What will she tell her Mum? Will she really call the police?

In fact I was expecting the police to front up anytime now. Teresa called me a few times but I couldn’t bring myself to answer. She left a few voice messages asking me to ring her back. I was expecting an ear bashing although she didn’t appear to be mad.

I tried to distract myself by just getting on with the business of daily life. I was running low on groceries so went to the local shops. I was pushing my trolley around aimlessly when I saw two police officers at the check out talking to the cashier. They were nodding their heads when they looked in my direction. I quickly turned down the next aisle before I felt a sharp bump. I had just hit another trolley. I apologized and kept going before I heard,

‘Stop right there!’

I swivelled to the sound and was raising my hands when I recognised the owner of the sultry voice.

Had Teresa called the police on me? How could she? She had been the instigator of ‘the assignment’ not me.

I thought about making a run for it when she grabbed my hand saying, ‘ I’ve been looking all over for you!’

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Teresa explained that she was very appreciative of my help the other day, however, Selina still hadn’t completed her project. We found out that the cops were there for a totally unrelated reason - apparently there’d been a robbery next door and they were looking for witnesses.

We went to the check out then to our cars. When I closed my boot I turned around to say goodbye only to find Teresa standing right next to me. Wow, she smelt nice! She told me there was a new ramen shop across the road and that we should try it out.

Without waiting she grabbed my hand and pulled me along. It was a pretty complicated ordering system, having to choose your broth, then noodles, then meat then extras. It was worth it however and I started to let my guard down. She had an intoxicating smile and hypnotic brown-green eyes. I found myself wondering what her lips would feel like. I hoped that I would find out soon. Next we tried a new dessert at Uncle Tetsuya’s - a glorified ice cream sandwich which tasted great. I had matcha flavour and she had green tea. Then we swapped half way through and tried each others. It was getting pretty intimate when she said, ‘let’s go to the Photo Booth and dress up!’

So it was like 3 dates in one (my friend always told me that if you want to get intimate it usually takes a few dates and that moving to different places during one encounter simulates this) before she insisted we do a few songs at a mini-karaoke booth. We chose a 2 person booth and inserted $5. The seat was squishy but rather cozy. We snuggled up to each other like two peas in a pod. She sang the first song to me, ‘Right here waiting’ by Richard Marx. I then serenaded her with, ‘Long & lasting love’ by Vivian Chow trying to remember my Cantonese.

Finally she wanted a duet, the one I had sung with Anna. ‘A whole new world’ from Aladdin. Anna had sung it originally back at uni for a Chinese International Club winter ball and was the envy of all the girls. Teresa wanted to make it ‘our song’.

She stared into my eyes as we sang and we got all touchy feely. When it was my solo turn she would try to distract me my rubbing my general. When it came to the last chorus she actually unzipped me and had me in her mouth while I was still trying to finish the song.

When the music stopped she was deep throating me, opening her pharynx and suppressing her gag reflex. Definitely a whole new world! It was the best bj in my life and most unexpected. She would inhale my member until it lodged in her throat, then would force more of me into her where I could feel her throat part to make room. She then kept it there while looking into my eyes.

This went on for ages, so long in fact that the TV screen turned itself off. It was dark but there were windows on either side of us so anyone who stopped to look inside would be able to see us.

She was alternating the speed and depth and I knew I could come any second. However, she kept edging me and prevented me from climaxing until she said, ‘Do you want to cum?’

I imagined spewing my sperm deep into her throat and could only nod my head.

Then she stopped and said, ‘But you didn’t cum for Selina?’

Whoa! So Teresa knew what we got up to! I thought she would be happy that I had restrained myself. But instead she continued matter of factly,

‘Selina wants you to see your cum so that she can finish her project.’

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing! I thought I was being a gentleman.

‘It’s difficult for a female to understand the process who’s had no first hand experience.’

I do remember my first gf wanking me to completion then exclaiming, ‘Is that what goes into the female?!’

‘If you cum for her, I’ll let you cum right now ok?’

I wanted her to keep sucking. Her skills were intense and I was working up to squirting a huge load down her throat. She could see my mind whirling around. She started sucking again before hesitating to ask ‘Are we agreed?’

I nodded my head, closed my eyes and focused on her beautiful lips slurping hungrily on little APH. What had I agreed to? I don’t know but right now I was about to have the best bj culminate in the deepest of deepthroat cum dumps. Teresa expertly took me to Nirvana, but just before I was about to spurt she pulled out and wanked me to completion. What an anticlimax after such a perfect buildup.

I opened my eyes and looked inquiringly at her. She finished stroking me and got a tissue. Some had leaked onto my pants. She simply winked and said,

‘After you cum for Selina, I’ll let you cum anywhere you want to!’

[MuackyMouse]

"cum anywhere you want to" .....

[pinalover]

Please keep going TS.

[pinalover]

Please keep going TS.

[mbhavana]

Quite a different story from the rest. Please continue!

[aph22]

Episode 7

I lumbered over to Teresa’s house at the predetermined time. Why did I feel like I was heading to the gallows? I was meeting an awesome lady who I’d like to have a long term relationship with and her daughter was knockout gorgeous. Any guy would die to be in my position.

Probably because I wasn’t sure if I would be able to control myself given that she was hot and resembled my first crush. I could still end up going to prison. Selina being underage and all that. ‘You were grooming her! How could you?! You were dating her mother!’ the judge would declare.

But I actually think the reverse was evident. Teresa seemed to be grooming me. After all, she had ‘game’. She knew how to seduce someone in one encounter by rapidly changing geography to make it seem like we’d been dating a long time. There was the grocery shopping together, then dinner, dessert, Photo Booth topped off by a mind boggling DT.

Yes, that’s it, her deep throat was a big reason why I was risking jail time. Her timing was perfect. It’s hard to maximally climax if the girl is sucking your dick contrary to your orgasmic spurts. But with Teresa, she knew exactly what she was doing. She had mastered the gag suppression technique and I’m sure she’s also mastered the blow job synchrony where you felt your soul was being sucked out with each explosion.

When a pretty female is inhaling at the exact same time as you are expelling your baby batter deep into their throat, it is other worldly, in fact marriage material. Yes that’s it. Despite her evil eye when she caught me feeling up Anna and later on Grace, she possessed the best of both. She could be sweet demure and submissive like Anna when she wanted to but also animalistic in her desires like Grace. She was both of them wrapped up in a single C/D cup sultry highly skilled professional - an almost impossible hybrid that rarely existed in real life.

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I rang the doorbell making sure not to peak through the side window this time. There was no answer. I rang it again and pondered a quick withdrawal when the door opened quietly and I was met by a young, demure, eyelid batting teenager in clothing so skimpy that a scarf would cover more skin. I thought for a second that I was 18 again and visiting my first crush - minus the seductive apparel of course.

‘Come inside!’ she smirked.

I nodded and entered without a word.

Today I hoped that I was there to cum outside, not inside. ‘Your honour, I will try my best to behave!’

She led me upstairs to her room. I looked around for Teresa. I wanted to make sure she was still ok with me ‘completing the assignment’ and to express my dismay at her choice of attire.

‘Mum’s not here. So there’ll be no distractions.’

Ok. So I guess there’ll be no third party witness. It will be ‘he said, she said.’ My word against hers. I would just have to keep Selina happy so that we’d never need a judge to make a ruling. Can’t be that difficult can it?

I sat on a chair and Selina kneeled in front of me.

‘I believe this is where we left off last time’ she smiled.

Um… That’s pretty forward. I started to sweat. I don’t think I can go through with this. I got up and made to leave when she took me by the hand and sat me down again.

‘Relax! It’s ok. You’re so cute! No wonder Mum likes you.’

So, Teresa likes me? She’s not just using me? That’s interesting. Maybe I could get more intel from her daughter.

‘I thought you hated me. At the food court you were yelling at me.’

‘Not at you silly. At my Mum. She kept talking about you and how her Louboutins were lucky because every time she wore them, she would meet you. That’s why I was desperate to wear them. I wanted to be lucky too!’

Interesting. I tried to digest this morsel of information. While looking down I noticed Selina had beautifully pedicured red toenails accentuated by long heels with matching red soles… hang on, she’s wearing her Mum’s Louboutins which she’s not supposed to!

As if reading my mind she murmured,

‘Don’t worry. We don’t have to tell Mum everything do we? And these shoes really are lucky!’

She unzipped me and started to fondle my growing manhood. I was wavering a bit, not knowing if I should let her stimulate me or if I should just wank in front of her. She just needs to see how it spurts out first hand. No biggie. I certainly wouldn’t be ‘coming inside’ her if that was what she was implying when she let me in.

My confused inner thoughts led me to deflate which didn’t go unnoticed.

‘Don’t you find me attractive? Boys usually love this outfit. Perhaps I’m wearing too much. Shall I take it off?’

Well, you are attractive, all males would nose bleed to be where I was. But you’re half my age.

I was about to explain these things when she stripped off in one quick arm motion, like Houdini.

My general sprang to attention. She giggled.

‘Let’s make you more relaxed so we don’t lose him again. Lie down on my bed.’

I did as I was told before she removed my pants completely.

‘How do you like it? Slow? Strong? Long?’

‘Um…’

‘Maybe my mouth?’

‘Um…’

All I could do was imagine myself standing in front of the magistrate, ‘She doesn’t look underage your honour.’

She swung on top of me in a 69 position. Only it was 68. That is 69 minus one because I wasn’t game to perform cunnilingus. She licked then engulfed my manhood. She was definitely enthusiastic but not as highly skilled as her Mum. In fact perhaps not talented enough to bring me to orgasm.

I tried to imagine Teresa’s mouth and her deep, deep long lingering DT. But that’s not right? Pretty bizarre that I am here with her daughter but pining over her mother. At least Teresa was the first of them to take me in their mouth. Imagine if it was the other way around! Although I’ve seen Selina naked but not Teresa. Wow! Things really are backwards and upside down!

Speaking of upside down, I couldn’t but notice the smallest most beautiful spotless pussy right in front of my face. Had she waxed? That’s a bit weird given that she’s not sexually active? Or at least according to her Mum.

Her chrysanthemum was also exquisite - light pink, tiny, cute, perfectly symmetrical, untouched and… winking?

Her pussy was glistening. She looked moist and really engorged. She must be enjoying herself. At least she won’t be telling any authorities about this ‘project’. Maybe I could just feel the moisture. Oh to run my finger over that smooth velvety virginal opening. Tease that clit? If I give her an orgasm, I’m sure she’ll be happy and keep this ‘encounter‘ to ourselves. She looks like she’s really getting into it, I’m sure she wants it. Maybe a finger in the pink? And brown? No, that’s way too much. She’s still underaged after all.

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Her technique was not bad especially for a first timer, but her comfort with jumping on me upside down belies something else. A boyfriend on the sly? She certainly knows how to flirt and ‘Rizz’. Then my thoughts were snapped back to the present when I heard a noise. What was that? A lock? Was someone here? I pushed to get up to listen more closely when I felt something on my face. I was being smothered. I couldn’t breathe. All I could feel, actually it was my nose that was doing all the feeling, was a soft smooth velvety moist opening. My nostrils were inhaling the sweetness of a girl’s innermost feminine depths. She definitely was turned on and had rocked backwards in order to inhale my member more fully.

She was trying to deep throat me but was gagging. This is such a turn on. Where did she learn this? Next I felt fingers on my sac. Soft delicate teasing strokes then lips followed by a tongue. Wait, how is this possible? Has she DT’d me to the point where she can lick my balls? That’s impossible for a newbie.

Then I felt something at my rear. A moistened digit was rubbing, trying to enter. Then a quick twist and my prostate was being massaged. There’s no way she is a beginner. And how does she have the mouth and finger gymnastic skills to reach all my sensitive parts at once, you need three hands for that…

My balls were being lovingly cupped, my member deep throated and my prostate started to feel nice. This was all building up to the inevitable. My vision remained blocked but in a flash of sensibility I realised I was cumming. And cumming big time. Although I wouldn’t dare cum down her throat. I’d really be in trouble.

‘I’m cumming!’ I yelled whilst trying to dislodge her from my spurting general. I’m pretty sure the first load went into her obliging opening but I managed to turn sideways enough to disentangle her lips.

Ream after ream of pent up baby batter spewed forth from Mount Vesuvius! I was worried about getting it all over her and her bed. I was waiting for curses to be hurled my way but instead heard a gaggle of giggling. I eventually cleared my line of sight only to be blinded by flashes of light.

Click! Click! Click!

More laughter. Before I realised someone else was in the room collecting photographic evidence.

What!? Who’s that? What’s happening? Was this a set up?

In my post-nut clarity, all I could think of was, ‘I’m definitely going to prison for a long long time…’

[suzukidoor]

Is Teresa taking pictures? or someone else?

[aph22]

Originally Posted by suzukidoor

Is Teresa taking pictures? or someone else?

I like the way you think Suzuki! There’ll be a couple of twists before the ending in a few episodes

[friend1314]

Originally Posted by aph22

I like the way you think Suzuki! There’ll be a couple of twists before the ending in a few episodes

Please keep going!

[donzzz]

share her pic bro if u can
sassy one hor