Wet T-Shirt Competition #28 (Part 1)

“The missing poster.” I croaked. My throat british was dry, but I didn’t really have any hint of sadness or anything to my reality voice. Just… numb. “Ah, Pierce, huh? Yeah, he went to our school for like two weeks. Beat the shit out of someone and got expelled. Apparently he was a problem kid.” Looks like old habits died hard. “So what, do public you think he ran away from home or something?” Nicole studied the poster. “Not recently. Looks like the poster is from a few weeks after he got expelled. So this baby is a few months old.” A few months. He was gone for a few months? “Was he found?” I asked. I was floored I didn’t hear about this in my school. Nicole shrugged. “Probably not. Usually posters don’t stick around after someone gets found. I guess he’s still out there somewhere. Or like, dead or something.” My mouth went dry again. Dead. naked I hadn’t even considered that. I felt myself going dizzy with confusion. Pierce. Such an important guy in my life for all the wrong reasons, was missing for several months and maybe dead, and I didn’t even know. “Hey, sorry. Relax.” Nicole piped up, noting my silence. “I just think out loud college a lot. He’s probably not dead. Just ran away or something. You know, problem kid. Happens all the time.” She looked back to the poster. “Is he a friend of yours?” I stared at the poster for a bit longer. “No.” I answered honestly. “I just don’t like the idea of him not ever getting to return home.” Soon it would be rest period, as indicated by the digital clock set to standard time in the Sol planetary system. It was rather refreshing. Over the years I had seen so many films where the couple rip each others clothes off and have wild passionate sex but this was the first time in a long time, I could remember anything quite to animalistic, intensely desperate as this. “I already have the something in mind. There were three soldiers assigned for each row they occupied in the stadium, one to guard each end and one to keep an eye on the middle. He is for your use anytime. All this time, I could only sit there with my dick in my head, waiting for what she was going to do next. My heart pounded in my chest as I savored this wonderful delight. The woman blinked at that as Lee stood. I was licking and swallowing whatever came out of her. His tongue coated in her tangy juices slipped past her lips, british leaving her taste in her own mouth. He was fucking her on a chair, with her legs sticking out to either side of him. In the afternoon, my dad finally opened his eyes and responded to various stimuli that the doctor said was encouraging. Dad doesn't need to know everything that goes on between us, for all he knows, we're just having a mother/daughter dinner and going to play a couple of rounds college of bowling afterward. “So what does that make you?” demanded Clint. She had dressed warmly in several long robes, and as she trudged through the snow the colours of her many layers swirled around her ankles. Almost immediately I heard a gasp, "Roger that's no way to talk to your moth..." It seemed like his penis had taken on a life of its own. Dominion then reached into the bin from Cho’s room and took out two small peanut vibrators. This is what I had been trying to get for several years now was a piece of pussy. Her pussy dripped steadily, draining down our mutually embedded dildo and forming an ever growing puddle of sticky wetness on the mattress under my naked ass. When those tentacles wormed between her silken inner thighs, she clenched them tight to prevent this maggot from ravishing her any further. She squealed happily, hugged and kissed him passionately. Oh sure you can I said. Thing was though even though she was better she still needed a lot more if she was going to live. She just laid her head on my chest and told me how much she loved me. I pulled her in tightly and whispered the same thing back to her which did make her smile. “Good thing you don't go soft. She asked, her hand over her tummy feeling my length pushing up into her. She put her hands on her hips cocked her head to the left, naked “in my life public no one has ever spanked me you two blackmailing bastards are not going to be the first”. It makes me hard to think about that white pussy. In the morning i cried. You're plunging so deep into me!” "I'll be right here when you get back," Anne promised. She was still blindfolded, her nose twitching. I cut her off “Put the butt plug back in your ass, get on your knees and suck my dick.” ‘You reality intrigue me. It was an accident that I saw Sheru going into the bushes. “I almost have a hundred times.” It’s not exactly a typical Friday for me. Not that I’m complaining, of course.” He is holding his cock.