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From ddail@efn.org Wed Jun 26 14:52:39 1996
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Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
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From: jmk202@world.std.com (A L Kolbe)
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Subject: Re: Sweet Sucking Schoolgirl (Chap. 1)
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Message-ID: <DtA56H.ApC@world.std.com>
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Organization: The World Public Access UNIX, Brookline, MA
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X-Newsreader: TIN [version 1.2 PL2]
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References: <4q7n4i$t3c@news-e2d.gnn.com>
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Date: Thu, 20 Jun 1996 03:47:05 GMT
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Path: 128.230.2.153!newstand.syr.edu!news.corpcomm.net!maggie.ionsys.com!bofh.dot!newspeak.ultratech.net!worldlinx.com!torn!news.dal.ca!news.nstn.ca!ott.istar!istar.net!winternet.com!nntp.primenet.com!uunet!in1.uu.net!world!jmk202
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TC (tomcat7@gnn.com) wrote:
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: This story is not an endorsement of the sexual habits or practices
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: contained. If you are offended by graphic sexual descriptions or
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: are under the age of 18, do not read further...
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: SWEET SUCKING SCHOOLGIRL
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: CHAPTER 1
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: Little Kimmy Johnson heard the Thomases' car pull into the
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: garage. The eighth-grader had come to their house after school and
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: had been babysitting for them while the couple went out to dinner.
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: She looked at the clock. It was 10:15 PM, and the two children had
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: been sleeping for over an hour already.
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: Mr. Thomas opened the door and walked into the living room. He
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: could see Kimmy look up over the top of her schoolbook at him as
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: she reclined across the sofa.
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: Kimmy smiled. She had a sweet smile, and her cute little
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: dimpled cheeks and bright blue eyes made her very photogenic. Her
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: shoulder-length light brown hair was parted in the middle, curled
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: under on the ends, with bangs ending just above her eyebrows.
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: Kimmy was dressed in her school uniform from St. Anthony's. Mr.
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: Thomas looked over her young, skinny schoolgirl body lustfully.
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: The frilly collar of her white long-sleeved blouse peeked out above
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: a tight blue-and-white plaid vest. The girl's breasts were quite
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: small, barely noticeable at all through the vest.
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: Kimmy's skirt was blue-and-white plaid. It was a little shorter
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: than the women teachers at school liked, but it got her a lot of
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: attention from the boys and the male teachers. As Kimmy lied
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: across the couch with her legs up and crossed, it pulled up even
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: higher on her smooth, thin thighs, hemming out only a few inches
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: from revealing her panties.
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: Her white knee socks were pulled up tight around her calves,
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: just below her knobby schoolgirl knees, and blue-and-white saddle
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: shoes completed the school uniform.
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: Mr. Thomas felt his cock twitch at the sight of sweet little
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: Kimmy. Mrs. Thomas joined him, and the couple thanked her for
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: watching the kids for them.
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: "Honey, why don't you go up and relax? I'll drive Kimmy home,"
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: Mr. Thomas proposed.
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: "Sounds good to me. I'm very tired," his wife replied.
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: Mrs. Thomas started up the stairs, while Kimmy gathered her
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: school books and stood up to leave. Mr. Thomas walked with Kimmy
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: to the car and opened the door for her.
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: He got in, started the car, and pulled out of the garage. It
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: was about a fifteen-minute trip to Kimmy's house.
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: "Thank you for watching the kids, Kimmy," he told her.
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: "You're welcome sir," Kimmy answered.
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: Mustering up all his courage, he reached over and touched the
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: pleats of her little skirt.
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: "I like your school uniform, Kimmy," he said.
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: Kimmy looked down at his hand, holding the hem of her skirt.
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: "Thanks," she replied. "Some of my teachers think it's too
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: short, though."
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: "Not at all!" he exclaimed, still caressing the fabric in his
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: fingertips.
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: "They think it shows too much of my legs," Kimmy explained.
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: "Your legs are beautiful, Kimmy," Mr. Thomas responded, placing
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: his right hand on her left thigh.
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: The man and the young girl both looked at each other. Mr.
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: Thomas smiled at Kimmy, and she returned the smile. He ran his
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: hand up and down her thigh slowly and softly.
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: "Mr. Thomas, I don't think we should be doing this," Kimmy said.
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: "It feels good to you, doesn't it?" he asked.
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: "Yes, but..."
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: "So why not?" he added.
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: Kimmy didn't say anything, so Mr. Thomas continued caressing the
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: girl's thigh. With each stroke, he slowly pushed her little skirt
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: up higher and higher until his fingertips, on the inside of her
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: thigh, found her white cotton panties. He rubbed Kimmy's little
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: cunny once through the soft material.
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: Kimmy squeezed her legs together, trapping Mr. Thomas' fingers
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: there. We wiggled his fingertips against where he guessed her clit
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: would be.
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: "Sir, this isn't right," she chided him.
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: "Don't you like the way it feels?" he asked.
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: "Yeah, but you really..shouldn't..have..your..hand..there...".
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: Kimmy closed her eyes as she enjoyed the feeling. She spread
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: her schoolgirl legs wider than before.
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: Mr. Thomas fingered her tenderly through her panties. Kimmy's
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: juices were starting to flow, and soon her crotch was soaked.
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: "Oh...Mr. Thomas..." she murmured.
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: He smiled as he fingered the young girl while he drove. Kimmy's
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: clit was so tender, and the friction of her panties and his
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: fingertips made her go numb with pleasure. Soon, little Kimmy was
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: breathing loudly, gasping for air.
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: "Oh, sir! It's wonderful! It feels so wonderful!" she groaned,
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: her eyes squeezed shut.
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: Kimmy felt her young teenage body convulse and spasm with its
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: first orgasm. She felt an incredible tingle and surge of warmth
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: come over her.
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: Mr. Thomas pulled his hand from Kimmy's crotch. Kimmy pulled
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: her little skirt back down into place.
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: "Thank you, sir. I've never felt anything like that before,"
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: she told him.
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: "You're welcome, Kimmy. And now, there's something you can do
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: for me," he added.
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: "What?" Kimmy asked, innocently.
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: Mr. Thomas reached down and unzipped his pants, then fished his
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: half-swollen cock out into the dim light of the car.
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: "Mr. Thomas!" Kimmy exclaimed.
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: "It's okay, Kimmy," he assured her.
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: "What did you want me to do?" she asked, afraid.
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: "Just put your hand around it, Kimmy," he told her.
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: He gently took her wrist and pulled her hand over to him, until
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: her fingertips were touching his prick. Kimmy put her hand around
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: it, softly.
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: "Like this?" she asked, shyly.
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: "Just like that, Kimmy," he answered. He smiled at her, and she
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: smiled back with her sweet dimples.
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: "Now, start stroking your hand back and forth on it," he
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: instructed her.
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: Kimmy started a slow jerk on his cock.
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: "Like this?" she asked again, looking for approval.
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: "Yeah, cutie, just like that," he answered, looking for a place
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: to pull over for a few minutes.
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: He finally spotted a parking lot with a single light pole. Mr.
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: Thomas pulled the car under the light and turned the ignition off.
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: In the quiet of the night and the dim light, he slid forward in
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: the car seat as the young eighth-grade girl stroked his prick with
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: her hand.
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: Kimmy kept up a good pace as she jacked him off, innocent of
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: what she was doing.
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: "Does this feel good, sir?" she asked.
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: "Oh, yes, Kimmy."
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: "What will this make you do?" Kimmy asked.
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: "It's gonna make me cum, sweetheart."
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: "What do you mean?" she asked, innocently.
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: Mr. Thomas laughed.
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: "It's gonna make white cream squirt out of my dick," he told
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: her.
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: "Really?" she responded, surprised.
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: "Yeah, Kimmy. Would you like to see that?"
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: "Uh huh," she nodded, her hand caressing his warm, thick cock.
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: "It's so hard and long, sir," she murmured.
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: "That's because you make it that way, Kimmy."
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: Kimmy smiled at him, then looked back down in admiration at the
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: thick cock-stalk in her young hand.
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: "Do it faster, Kimmy," he instructed.
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: The young girl picked up the pace. Mr. Thomas panted as he sat
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: there, geting closer and closer to his release.
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: "Are you gonna do it soon?" Kimmy asked.
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: "Oh yeah! Faster, Kimmy!"
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: Kimmy's hand was almost a blur as she whacked away. Suddenly,
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: Mr. Thomas groaned loudly. As Kimmy continued jerking, thick
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: streams of jizz shot out and splattered on the steering wheel and
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: dashboard.
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: "Ooh, Mr. Thomas, it's squirting that stuff!" she gasped.
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: Kimmy kept up her stroke, as more and more cum splattered all
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: over the car.
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: "So much white stuff, sir!" she babbled. "What is it?!"
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: "It's my cum, Kimmy. It's all for you."
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: Finally, it slowed to a stop, trickling down over the young
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: girl's hand, as she slowed her hand to a stop.
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: "Thank you, Kimmy," said Mr. Thomas.
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: Kimmy released her grip on him and pulled her sticky, cum-covered
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: hand away.
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: "Your cream is all over my hand, sir," she said.
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: Mr. Thomas laughed.
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: "Taste my cum, Kimmy," he encouraged. "It'll taste good."
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: "Are you sure, Mr. Thomas?" she asked.
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: "Try it, sweetheart."
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: Kimmy pulled the hand close to her mouth as Mr. Thomas smiled.
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: She stuck her tongue out a little to get some from her fingers,
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: then pulled away, embarrassed.
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: "I don't know, sir..."
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: "Try it. Just once, Kimmy."
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: Kimmy put her hand to her mouth again, and licked a tiny bit of
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: it. She tasted it for a moment, then licked a little more off.
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: "What do you think, Kimmy?" he asked. "Do you like the taste?"
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: Kimmy nodded and smiled sheepishly.
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: "Yes, sir, it tastes a little sweet."
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: Mr. Thomas smiled as he put his cock back in his pants and
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: started the car again.
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: "Well then, Kimmy," he said. "I'll squirt my cum in your mouth
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: next time. That way, we won't waste it."
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: "Okay, sir," Kimmy smiled. "That would be fun. I'd like to eat
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: more of your cum."
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: Mr. Thomas patted her thigh with his hand. Then, Kimmy helped
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: him clean the gooey jizz from from his car, and the two started for
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: her house.
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: And Mr. Thomas rubbed her little clit through her panties all
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: the way home.
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