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“Now.” He whispered. “Fold the material into that wet slit and pull it tight. I want to see those fat cunt lips.” Misty did as she was told, feeling the shaved lips of her sex spread around the sopping wet material, and encompass the throbbing nubbin of her clit. She ran a finger lightly across it and felt a shiver of pleasure course through her body. Misty was on sexual overload. Never before had she had such incredible feelings coursing through her body. Unbidden, she pulled the straps from her shoulders and pulled the swimsuit down to her waist, exposing the firm mounds of her tits to the pervert’s gaze. “Get on your knees.” He whispered hoarsely. She dropped obediently to her knees as Hopkins shuffled towards her, his huge organ swinging before him. He took a tit in his hands and gently rubbed his swollen cockhead across the erect nipple smearing and rubbing his pre-cum into the rigid flesh. Misty gasped at the strange new sensation. Nobody had touched her big bare tits before, doggystyle and here she was offering them to the neighbourhood pervert. But she wanted him to touch them. To maul them. To fuck them. To cover them in his hot steaming spunk. She pushed the nipple quickly into her mouth, flicking the hard-little nub with her tongue, licking, and sucking the slimy juice and swallowing it down. When she felt tight the hot rubbery tip of his cock push against her lips, she opened her mouth accepting it inside, her tongue caressing it, licking away the moisture and making Peter Hopkins groan in pleasure. He began to move gently in and out, careful not to thrust to deeply. As he pulled back, Misty followed tits it, desperate to keep it inside her mouth. She bore down on it, sucking it deeper as her hands seized the flabby cheeks of his ass, pulling him further inside. Just when he thought he couldn`t take any more, Misty pulled back. “I need you to fuck me Peter. I need you to fuck me right now. Please fuck me. Don`t leave me like this.” She moaned. Seizing her by the tits, Hopkins pulled her to her feet, pulling japanese the swimsuit down and casting it away. He dragged her roughly to a nearby sofa, where he pulled her down on top of him, licking and sucking her tits, while his hot hungry cock probed between the lips of her cunt. She felt it begin to push inside, the fat rolled lips of her pussy parting for the very first time to the invading cock. She instinctively pushed back, feeling the first stab of pain as it began to stretch her unused channel. “I can`t do it Peter.” She cried. “You won't eat my cunt?” I hissed. I asked, incredulous. I stood up and began big walking over to the girl, but doggystyle stopping after a few steps. “So do you!” I whimpered between licks. I needed tight air. Before I could answer tits Eileen said, “He’s fine. “Master, we came out to this spot before Christmas to play and we found something,” said Sonja. When the output started to lessen, I switched to the other nipple, even though my stomach was already full. “I um, I didn’t japanese mean to- um, what I meant to say was-“ If you have enjoyed this on going story please continue with chapter tem It came to life, shuddering and shivering.