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We practically tattoo fill them with our lives. Unlike most people, however, this girl had her name and an ICE phone number on the lock screen. He instantly recognised the name: Jenny Scott was a girl in his university. A few of his friends had tried to get in her pants last semester but had been very firmly rejected. Now he was here with her phone, and as much as the right thing to do was to give it back, he couldn’t help but feel a tingle of excitement about finding out more about this person. Before he had even considered what to do, he had picked up his phone and texted one of his course mates from an informatics course he had done last semester. Nic: “Hey man! How are you doing? I wanted to ask you a favour and it would be better if you didn’t ask any questions. I have this phone that I need opened. It’s an iPhone, probably the latest gen. Could you help me out?” Peter: “Hi Nic, yeah sure. Bring it over and we should have it open in a few minutes” Nic: “I’ll be over in a few mins” He practically ran down the stairs from his flat and rang Peter’s doorbell in a matter of teen minutes. “Wow that was quick! You must be quite eager,” Peter said as he opened the door. “Nah, whatever, I was just in area,” Nic replied casually. He handed the phone over and Peter inspected it, confirming the model, and went to look for an iPhone cable. He came back a few minutes later, plugged the phone into the computer, and within minutes he had the phone open. So much for Apple’s talk of security. “So, who’s phone is this? Who’s Jenny?” Peter asked, looking at me with a raised eyebrow. “Peter, I thought we said no questions!” Nic replied, and Peter threw up his hands in defence. “I’m just curious. Hope you’re not doing some illegal shit, ‘cause you’re certainly not dragging me into it,” He couldn’t quite wait to get back to his apartment, so on the way he unlocked the phone with the new PIN that Peter had put on it and started looking at some of the stuff in there. First, he opened the browser to check the latest tabs there, but only found stupid makeup sites and gossip blogs. He closed the browser and instead opened her Messenger but found that this girl wasn’t as stupid as he had thought. She had remotely logged out of her Facebook account on the phone. As he was unlocking the door to his flat, he opened the pictures and found what he was looking for. Other than a million selfies in different settings there were a bunch of screenshots of chats. He read through some of them while sitting down on his bed and realised they were between some girl and her boyfriend. The girl was sending a bunch of revealing pictures and the guy was commanding her around, treating her like his slut. The girl was clearly into it, but somehow this had gotten into Jenny’s hands. Nic guessed that they were being used to extort and blackmail this girl. He couldn’t help feeling a bit of pressure in his pants at the sight of the photos threesome and the dirty mature talk though. Looking at more photos he found there were blowjob more similar chats of people. Some involving guys talking dirtily, and Nic recognised some of the names. They were macho guy guys, openly homophobes, that wouldn’t want to be exposed as gay. Again, it looked like Jenny had been twirling these people around her finger using this stuff. With the temperature never to drop below 70 tonight, I thought it would the perfect place to sleep. Her fingers traced the inside of my palm as she hooked them with mine. I heard his voice, “It’s okay” Only Sean had used my pussy. Make it nice and clean," Evan commanded. She continued to bounce in his lap, feeling an intense pleasure she had not experienced before, though she did not orgasm herself. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her smile and walk back to her room. Her cum covered Sara’s face in a gush like Charlie couldn’t recall. I had started to rub her back under her shirt and rubbing her tits from behind. One after another, the line of men fucked threesome her ass and pussy, pussy and ass, whichever one they fancied in the moment, fucking her hard and fast as she tried to brace against the pillows at her face and tits. “That was priceless, wasn’t it, Jim? Life was everywhere. Oh Honey I’m cumming too” blowjob she said loudly, not caring if the whole ship knew it. Mom had thought it might be a teen good idea to start like this. Brock glanced at me with a frown. YES Now being in disputed territory also meant that there was more military resources placed in and around the area. Little did I know that this would set the stage for months of sucking, fucking and even some piss play between the 3 of us. 2 tattoo minutes late. With the thought to call her friend later she went to check on the washer and decided that the living room could wait. It hurt. My very conventional, boring, white bra and panties, not that it mattered. I touched her ass mature with the Hitachi, she spread her legs as I put the Hitachi between her pussy lips on her clit eliciting a low moan from her. The big-breasted Latina had other fleeting thoughts as Musad worked his cock deeper and deeper into her mouth…until, amazingly, he had his wrinkled scrotum bopping gently against her chin. I quivered between him and the refrigerator, the rapture burning through my mind. She just kept on rocking her pelvis back and forth, humping away at Alex's vagina-probing fingers, as she did her best to rationalize her actions. I really want to try this.” The softness and curves denied me the perception that this body had parts similar to mine.