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YOUNG CHERRY CHEERLEADER
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CHAPTER 1
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Jennifer Wilson walked home from school that day. The young freshman
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enjoyed the crisp September afternoon as she strolled down the sidewalk on the
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half-mile trip home.
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It was Friday, and her friend, Heather Bradley, had invited her on
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Thursday to come home with her on Friday. The two girls were planning to
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change into their J.V. cheerleading uniforms at Heather's home, have dinner at
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a local burger joint and then go to watch the first varsity football game of
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the year.
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But Heather had apparently come down with the flu and didn't come to
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school that day. So, Jenny had to change her plans and go home until the game.
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The house would be empty when she got home, she knew. Her mom wouldn't
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be home from her job until after 6 P.M. Since her dad had left them six years
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before, her mom had struggled to provide as much as possible for Jenny and her
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senior sister, Susie. That often meant that she was working late hours and
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sometimes on weekends.
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Little Jenny knew she was very attractive. Most of the boys in school at
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Lt. Luke's would turn their heads when she would walk by - even the seniors.
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She carried the dufflebag containing her cheerleading uniform at her side
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as she bounced down the sidewalk in her parochial school outfit.
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Standing about five and a half feet tall, she was very thin. Her small
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A-cup breasts were only slightly outlined by the whit short-sleeve blouse she
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wore.
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Because she was a little taller than her tiny waist size typically
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suggested, her blue and white plaid pleated school skirt was somewhat shorter
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than the skirts of the o r girls at school, hemming out at about seven inches
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above her knees and displaying her thin thighs very nicely, she thought.
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She wore white knee socks and black-and-white saddle shoes. Jenny thought
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the white knee socks and shortness of her skirt really showed off the tan she
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had gotten that summer. Her long straight blonde hair, held in a ponytail,
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shined in the mid-afternoon sun, and her face was that of an innocent angel,
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framed by her golden bangs, with dimples and bright blue eyes.
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Jenny stopped at the corner by her home. Turning to her left, she saw a
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man in a car, wanting to make a right-hand turn. She waited, expecting him to
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turn in front of her, but he motioned her to cross ahead of him.
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Not wanting to delay him, she ran across the street, her flimsy little
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pleated school skirt swishing and dancing high on her little ass as she ran.
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She did it intentionally, knowing that the man might have gotten a tiny glimpse
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of her white cotton panties.
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When she got across the street, she resumed walking but looked back over
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her shoulder at the turning automobile. The car had turned, but she could see
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his head pointed in her direction, his eyes clearly fastened on her tight
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little ass.
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She knew she had given him a thrill, and it excited her.
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Jenny studied in her bedroom, still dressed in her school uniform. Her
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mother wouldn't be home until late that night, she knew. She glanced at e
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clock. It was 4:00 P.M., so she wouldn't have to change into her cheerleading
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uniform for another hour and a half.
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As she did her homework reading assignment, she heard a door open, and
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realized it was her older sister, Susie, coming home from school a little late.
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It didn't surprise her, though, because Susie was a varsity cheerleader, and
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the varsity squad always met after school for a brief practice on game days,
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just like Jenny did before J.V. games.
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Jenny suddenly heard a boy's voice. It was Susie's boyfriend, Doug, a
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wide receiver on the football team. Jenny knew that her mom forbid the girls
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having boys in the house when she wasn't home.
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Jenny also realized that Susie wouldn't be expecting her younger sister to be
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at the house that afternoon, so she quickly and quietly closed her bedroom
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door, leaving it open just a couple of inches, anticipating an opportunity to
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catch her sister making out with her boyfriend.
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Little Jenny hid in her closet as she heard the voices getting closer.
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She could hear Susie and Doug walk into Susie's bedroom, across the hall.
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After a couple of minutes, she came out of the closet and crept to the door.
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Since Susie had left her bedroom door open, Jenny had an almost- complete
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view of her sister's room. Susie and Doug were standing next to the bed,
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kissing.
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Susie was dressed in her varsity cheerleading uniform. She was taller
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than her younger sister by only a couple of inches, and had a more shapely
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figure than Jenny. Her shoulder-length blonde hair was parted in the middle
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with bangs and hung loosely, curled under slightly and framing her lovely face.
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Like Jenny, Susie had bright blue eyes and a killer smile.
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She wore a red long-sleeve sweater with a wide white band running around
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the middle of the body and sleeves. On the front of the sweater, on the band
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itself, were the letters "SLHS", for St. Luke's High School. The red lettering
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stood out on her large, firm tits.
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The cheerleading skirt was also red, with twelve inverted white pleats.
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It was incredibly short, barely covering her crotch, and as Susie reached up to
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wrap her arms around Doug's neck, the skirt pulled up to show a slice of ass
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cheeks peeking from a pair of tight white cheerleading panties.
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Red knee socks with three white stripes around the top and white tennis
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shoes completed the uniform. She was a picture of sheer teen beauty.
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Jenny watched with interest as the two teen lovers kissed each other
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passionately.
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Doug's hands stroked the back side of Susie's shapely thighs repeatedly,
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then slid up under the hem of the cheerleading skirt. The white pleats fanned
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out as his hands pulled the skirt up, then grasped both ass cheeks through her
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white cheer panties.
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The young man pulled Susie tightly against him, rubbing his crotch
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against hers as they French-kissed.
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"Oh, Susie..." he moaned. "I've gotta fuck you now..."
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Their breathing grew louder as each drew each other to a higher level of
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sexual frenzy.
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"You want me to suck your cock first?" Susie asked Doug.
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"Yeah!" he groaned.
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The two relaxed their embrace as Doug reached down for his belt buckle, a
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bulge clearly standing out against his slacks.
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Jenny stood, peeking through the cracked-open door, in shock. She had
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never known her sister was like this, but she was curious, eager to watch her
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suck and fuck Doug.
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In moments, he had kicked his shoes off and ulled off his pants. He
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threw the trousers aside, then peeled off his underwear. As he did so, his
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nine-inch hard-on slapped up against him and fell to a straight-out position,
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finally free of the fabric restraining it.
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Jenny's eyes grew wide in amazement. She had never seen a guy's cock
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before. The young girl watched with fascination as her older sister knelt down
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before Doug.
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Susie's red skirt flared out in white pleats as she dropped to her knees.
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She grasped Doug's throbbing meat in her left hand and smiled as she briefly
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admired it. Then she touched her tongue to the tip of his prick-head and
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teasingly ran it up and down the underside of the shaft
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"Do you lik this?" she asked, knowingly.
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"Oh, God, yes..." came the reply.
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Susie than clamped her lips around the head, stroking the tender
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underside of it with soft, quick tongue movements as she pumped the shaft with
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her left hand. She stuck her right hand under her little cheerleading skirt,
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rubbing her clit through her panties.
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Jenny watched intently. She also put her hand under her blue and white
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plaid pleated school skirt and rubbed herself through her panties. It felt
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even better than usual, because she was getting really turned-on by watching
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Doug and her sister.
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Susie was now sucking him hard. Her cheeks drew inwards as she pulled
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his cock in and out with quick, short head movements. Doug groaned even louder
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now, his balls almost ready to explode.
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"Oh, Susie," Doug gasped. "You're gonna make me cum if you keep it up!"
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She pulled her lips off, releasing the tight suction, but still continued
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her hand stroke.
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"Is that what you want?", Susie asked, eager to satisfy her boyfriend.
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"No! Not now! I wanna fuck you!" he exclaimed.
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Susie smiled, then released her grip on his swollen rod. To Jenny, it
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seemed even larger than before.
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Jenny's sister stood back up and sat down on the edge of the bed. Susie
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leaned back on the bedspread, smiling, and raised her legs as Doug pulled her
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skirt up and grabbed the legbands of her white cheerleading panties.
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He tugged them as Susie lifted her ass off the bed so he could yank them
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past her hips. Then, Susie lowered her hips onto the bed and lifted her feet
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so Doug could get her panties all the way off.
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Doug tossed them onto the floor as Susie squirmed into the middle of the
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bed. She had her knees raised and spread apart, and Jenny could see her bright
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pink, stimulated, r d-to-be-fucked open pussy as Doug quickly climbed onto the
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bed and straddled her.
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"Fuck me, Doug!" Susie begged. "Put it in me, now!"
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Doug lowered himself on top of her, guiding his eager cock into her soft,
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moist twat. Susie grunted as he entered her, then sighed as he began to slide
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his spear in and out of her. Love your pussy," Doug sighed. "It's so tight..."
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Jenny, still watching from behind the door, was now horny as ever. Her
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bottom lip quivered with excitement as she fingered herself through the legband
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of er panties. The cotton fabric was sopping wet with her juice as it oozed
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from her sweet young pussy.
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The young freshman could feel her nipples harden, and her knees began to
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shake. She didn't know how much longer she could stand there and keep this up
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while remaining quiet.
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Meanwhile, Doug hammered away at Susie with quick fuckstrokes.
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Susie look good as she lay there completely dressed in her cheerleading
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uniform, her red-and-white pleats piled up over the sweater, while her red
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kneesocks extended upward in mid-air with the laces of her tennis shoes swaying
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in rhythm with the fuck.
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"Oh, yeah, Doug! I'm gonna cum!" she yelled. "I'm almost there!"
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She wrapped her kneesock-encased calves around Doug, hanging on tightly
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as her boyfriend banged her, his loins slapping into the back of her thighs
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with each stroke.
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"Auggghhhh!" she yelped. "Aaahhhhh! Yes! I'm getting it!"
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Doug kept up the pace. He wasn't about to stop because he could feel
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himself getting close to his cum-shot.
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"Oh, God! I'm gonna cum, too, baby!" he exclaimed.
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"All right!" Susie answered. "Do it inside me!"
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Doug took a few more strokes, then threw his head back as his cock
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exploded inside Susie's young pussy.
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"Ohhhh! Yeeeeeaaaaahhhhhh!"
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His balls emptied their thick load into Susie, filling her cunt with warm
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stickiness. Susie could feel his piston pumping its load deep within her as he
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continued to drive it deep into her love nest. After a few more seconds, he
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slowed to a stop. Doug pulled his dripping prick out her and rolled over onto
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the bed.
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"That was great..." he sighed.
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Susie smiled. "Yeah, it was..."
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The two young lovers lied there on the bed for a minute or so before
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Susie got up.
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"I'm gonna go clean up a little and make us something to eat. We need to
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leave for the game in about an hour."
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Jenny, with her hand still diddling herself, moved away from the door as
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Susie left the room. She could hear her older sister walk down the stairs, and
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knew that she must be going to use the bathroom on the lower level.
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Little Jenny quickly returned to the cracked-open door and continued her
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spying on Doug. She gawked at the older boy lying there, his dick still hard,
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with a funny white fluid oozing out of it. She didn't know quite what it was,
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but she liked it.
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Suddenly, she felt herself grow flush. She trembled, and not
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understanding what was happening within her, felt the most amazing sensation of
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her life. Jenny couldn't help but gasp with surprise as her first orgasm
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coursed through her thin, young body.
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Her breathing came in short, fleeting breaths, each one letting out an
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uncontrollable gasp. She could see Doug turn and look to the door.
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"Oh, no!" she thought, and quickly moved behind the door. "I think he
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saw me!"
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She heard footsteps, and suddenly the door opened. Standing there,
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looking at her, was Doug. Dressed only in his parochial white dress shirt and
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black socks, Doug looked at Jenny. She blushed, embarrassed at having been
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caught.
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"So, were you watching us?" Doug asked.
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Jenny nodded, sheepishly.
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"It's okay," he said. "Just don't go telling anybody, all right?"
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She nodded once again.
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His eyes flashed as he took in the sight of her. The young innocent
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schoolgirl thrilled him, especially with her little plaid skirt that was so
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much shorter than most of the other girls at school.
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"Have you ever seen a guy naked before?" he asked.
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"No, I haven't. What's that white stuff that comes out of your dick,
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anyway?" Jenny boldly asked.
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Doug laughed. "Well, you aren't very bashful, are you? Have you ever
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had sex before?"
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"No but I'd like to..." she answered, wondering what his response would
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be.
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Doug paused, not really knowing what to do. On one hand, he knew he
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would love to fuck this little plaything or have her suck him off. On the
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other hand, he knew Susie wouldn't like it.
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"You wouldn't want me to tell my mom about you and Susie, would you?" she
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asked.
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"Of course not. Why?"
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If you don't let me see your dick squirt out more white stuff, I might,"
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she offered slyly.
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Doug couldn't believe this young girl. She was blackmailing him with
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sex. Then, again, it was a great excuse to do it with her, wasn't it?
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"Okay," he relented. "Just his once. First, let me see you in your new
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school uniform."
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He sat on Jenny's bed while Jenny stood before him, showing off how her
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new uniform fit her slender figure.
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"Turn around for me," Doug commanded.
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She turned around slowly, giving him a full view.
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Doug took in the show with wide eyes. He loved fucking Susie, but Jenny
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was a delicious, tempting, innocent little girl. Her long blonde hair in the
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ponytail with bangs combed down straight over her forehead, her bright blue
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eyes, those dimples as she smiled at him...
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He liked the small tits. They accentuated her youth. The ever-so-short
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blue and white plaid pleated skirt and white knee socks highlighted her golden
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thin thighs, and the black-and-white saddle shoes were very familiar.
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As Jenny slowly turned for his eyes to devour, she noticed his prick
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spring back to life. She wanted to be fucked in the worst way, to feel the
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sensations of a guy's cock inside of her virgin cunt.
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Doug stood up and took her into his arms. He reached under her skirt
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like he had done to Susie, and pulled her underwear from her tight, young ass.
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They fell to Jenny's ankles, and she kicked them off.
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His hands cupped her ass, and he slid his fingers to her pussy, where he
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discovered it was sopping wet.
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"Were you finger-fucking yourself while you watched us?" he asked.
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"Yeah", Jenny answered. "I couldn't help it."
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"That's just fine, because you're all wet down there, and I can fuck you
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right now. Do you still have your cherry?"
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Jenny shook her head from side to side. "I lost it playing sports," she
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explained.
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"Okay, that's fine," he assured her.
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After pushing aside some of the stuffed animals, Doug slowly lowered her
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down to her bed.
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"I'll be gentle," he told her. He pulled up her skirt and she eagerly
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spread her long, thin thighs for him.
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Jenny was an absolute doll, lying there between her stuffed animals.
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Doug's dick was aching now to get inside that tender, tight snatch.
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Suddenly, Susie was standing in the doorway.
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"What the hell are you doing!?" she yelled.
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"It's okay," Jenny said.
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"No, it's not okay, Doug! First you fuck me, and then you want to fuck
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my little sister?!" Susie screamed.
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"I told him to do it!" Jenny snapped back. "If he doesn't, I'm gonna
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tell mom about what you guys did!"
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Susie was taken aback.
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"You can't be serious!" she said, surprised.
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"You shouldn't get to have all the fun, Susie," Jenny calmly said.
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Susie was stunned. Her younger sister was going to tell on her if she
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didn't let her boyfriend screw Jenny.
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"Okay, but I don't want him o fuck you. You don't take birth control
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pills like I do, and you'll end up getting pregnant," she told her young
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sister.
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"I am taking the pill, Susie," Jenny corrected.
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Susie looked surprised.
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"Where are you getting those from?" Susie inquired. "I know mom wouldn't
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buy them for you. Not yet."
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"My friend Angie gets them for me," Jenny confessed. Hell, I suppose I
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could tell mom about that, couldn't I?" Susie retorted.
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"Okay..." Jenny said. "But I know she'd get more pissed off hearing
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about your little fun. After all, I've never fucked a guy."
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"All right, Jenny. But no fucking with Doug. Just jerk him or suck him
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off. Okay?" Susie asked.
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Disappointed, Doug and Jenny looked at each other and both nodded in
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approval of the new plan. They both stood up.
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"Did you see Susie sucking me?" he asked the little girl.
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"Yeah," Jenny answered. "I think I know how to do that, now."
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Jenny smiled.
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Like she had seen her sister do, young Jenny got down on her knees and
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tentatively took his swollen meat in her hands. She stroked it softly with her
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hands, then pursed her lips and put the head of his cock in her young, eager
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mouth.
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Doug moaned softly.
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"That's it, sweetie... Just suck on it and move your mouth back and forth
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on it while u stroke it with your hand."
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His meat tasted quite unusual, but it was good, Jenny thought.
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"Use your tongue, too," Susie suggested. "Wiggle it across the underside
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of the tip. It'll drive him crazy."
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Jenny took her advice, and in a matter of minutes, had Doug in an
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absolute frenzy. Her jaws ached with the size of his manhood, and she had to
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take a brief break. She popped her lips off but kept jerking him with her
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hand.
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"How am I doing?" Jenny asked.
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"Just fucking great, especially for first-timer," Doug answered.
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"When does that white stuff come out?" she asked.
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"It won't be long..." Doug said. "A little more sucking, and I'll be
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there. Where do you want me to squirt it?"
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Jenny hadn't thought about that.
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"I think you ought do it in her mouth," Susie said to Doug.
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The thought of emptying his load into the little girl's mouth was almost
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too much fo him.
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"Is that okay, Jenny?" Doug asked, hopefully.
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"I guess so," she answered.
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With a swee smile, Jenny puckered her lips around his cock again. The
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tongue began fluttering against the bottom of his prick-tip, and her hand sped
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up the pumping action.
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"Oh, yes!" Doug exclaimed. His balls were now aching to release their
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cargo into the back of young Jenny's throat.
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"I'm gonna cum!" he gasped. "Here it comes!"
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"Yeeeaaahhhhhhh!!!" he yelled as he came.
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She could feel his prick swell even more in her mouth, and then it pulsed
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in spasms.
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Jenny felt a surge of warmth shoot into her mouth. The sticky liquid
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came in bursts, and soon she was unable to swallow it fast enough. She pulled
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it out of her mouth, and streams of sticky white jizz dribbled out from the
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corners of her lips. She quickly swallowed.
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Doug was pumping his cock with his own hand now, directing hot goops of
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cum onto little Jenny's face and lips, splashing it against her cheeks.
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She opened her mouth again, and Doug directed a few more squirts of his
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juice into her eager mouth. Finally, it slowed to a trickle.
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He squeezed his hand down the shaft, forcing the last drops out of his
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piss-slit, and wiped the prick-head across the little girl's lips, smearing the
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cum on her face.
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Susie laughed.
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"Hey, Jenny, you should see yourself!", she chortled. "You've got cu all
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over your face!"
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Jenny smiled and giggled herself. Her cheeks and lips were indeed almost
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covered in Doug's cum-juice. It dripped from her chin and hand onto her plaid
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pleated school skirt.
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Having enjoyed the sweet taste of his cream, she scooped as much of it as
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she could onto her fingers and licked hem clean.
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Jenny smiled. She was going to enjoy guys and sex, she knew. She
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couldn't wait for her first fuck...
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