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a****l sex stories 4full series on http://papasex.org must visit on it Later that night, Priscilla sat curled up in a chair. Her eyes weretrained on the television, but her ears were tuned to Ben. He wastalking to his daughter, Tammy, on the phone.Priscilla couldn’t wait until it was her turn to talk with Tammy. Shefidgeted impatiently in the living room chair, unable to concentrate onthe TV show.”I’m through,” Ben said to Priscilla. “You can talk to her now.”Priscilla leaped out of the chair. “Can I take it upstairs in thebedroom?” She wanted privacy. The things she was planning to say, shedidn’t want Tammy’s parents to hear.”Sure,” laughed Ben, “why not?””Thanks, Mr. Hudson.” Priscilla scampered upstairs to the bedroom.Panting, she grabbed the extension. “You can hang up now, Mr. Hudson. Igot it,” she said to Ben over the phone.Ben chuckled to himself, then hung up. He turned to his wife. “I’ll betthey spend the rest of the night talking on the phone.”Ellen smiled. “Yeah, about boys.”Ben shook his head. “I’m glad Priscilla’s father is paying for thisphone call,” he said with obvious relief.When Priscilla heard the click, she heaved a sigh. “Are my parentsaround, Tammy?””No, they went out. Your mother said to call in the morning.””Good. We can talk. I’m up in your room. Where are you?”Tammy yawned. Boredom and frustrated passion were gnawing at her mindand body. “I’m up in your bed … naked.””Whew,” Priscilla whooshed. With what she wanted to tell Tammy, beingnaked sounded exciting. “Hold on a minute … I’m going to take off myclothes, too.”Tammy’s mood instantly fethiye escort brightened. She waited for Priscilla to returnto the line, gently stroking her silky blonde pussy hair. A dreamysmile played at her mouth. She wondered if Priscilla had discovered anyof Beauty’s unique talents.”I’m back,” Priscilla panted, her excitement growing. She lay on herback, her legs spread, her fingers gently moved up and down her lithenaked body. “I’m naked too, Tammy.”Tammy slipped her fingers into her moist cunt. No cherry skin barredher way. Beauty had taken care of that months ago. “Have you beenriding Beauty?” Tammy asked wistfully, thinking of how much she missedhim.Priscilla gave a dirty giggle. “I’ve been doing more than that.””Tell me about it,” Tammy said. Her mood brightened even more.Priscilla’s voice lowered to a conspiratorial tone. “This morning downby the stream I rode him naked and creamed all over the saddle.””Is that all?” Tammy said with disappointment. She brought her fingersout of her cunt. Casually, she snatched up the warm fuck juices withher tongue.”While your parents were in town this afternoon I was in the barn withBeauty …” She let the sentence hang, hoping to change Tammy’sapparent disinterest.”I hope you did more than just sit naked in the saddle?” Doing that wasold hat to the little farm girl. Tammy had done those things when shewas a k**.”I did a lot more than that,” Priscilla bragged. “Beauty licked my titsand my pussy, and I came all over his mouth.” The young virginshuddered from the memory.Tammy’s interest had been piqued only slightly. escort fethiye “Did you see Beauty’scock?” she asked, wishing his prick were between her legs at this verymoment.The image of Beauty’s cock flashed through Priscilla’s mind. “Yes,” shegasped, “it was so big! I feel like I dreamt it.””Did you play with it?” Tammy’s pussy was drooling a gooey cream. Thephone nestled against her neck, her hands were free to caress her plumptits as she spoke.”Oh no!” Priscilla exclaimed.”Oh shit,” Tammy spat, “my poor pony!”The innocence in Priscilla’s voice showed through. “What do you mean?””Never mind,” Tammy replied. Depressed, Tammy didn’t want to talkanymore. “I gotta hang up, Priscilla. Don’t forget to call your parentstomorrow.” Without waiting for a reply, Tammy hung up, leaving abewildered Priscilla holding a dead phone.”Damn, damn, damn,” Tammy muttered angrily. She squirmed naked on thebed. Her hands roamed her sizzling hot flesh. “Why did I ever agree tocome to the city!” Three fingers gouged into her wet steamy pussy.”Unnnn … I wish my fingers were your cock, Beauty,” she squealed.”Shit, I want your nice hard pony-cock.”Tammy stroked her pussy. Warm cunt juice flowed over her caressingfingers. Her ripe teenage hips rotated. Her softly curved ass cheeksrubbed against the sheet.”Shit,” she gasped. One hand mauled a plump tit. The swollen nippleburned against her palm. “I need your cock, Beauty.”Blue eyes turned glassy. She flicked her tongue out over her lips. 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She brought her hand down, then curledher fingers through the silky strands of her sparse blonde pussy hair.With one hand she fucked her stiff fingers in and out of her bubblingcunt. With her other hand she manhandled the bloated clit poking out ofits sheath. “Unnnn! Christ! I need … need you, Beauty!”Hot gasping breaths escaped from her mouth. Pussy juice flowed. Hertits floundered. Her fingers worked frantically on her hole and clit.Tammy closed her eyes tightly, recalling a perfect image of Beauty’sgorgeous cock. Spasms attacked her cunt in a jealous rage and milkedher fingers. She began to shake. Her orgasm was coming closer.Her long legs, slim, curved sensuously, began to slap up and down onthe bed. Her blue eyes gazed at the ceiling. In her excited state, avision of Beauty’s cock and balls was there to greet her. “Oooo!Beauty. Cum in my mouth … my pussy … all over me!”
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