I was surprised to find Karen standing at my front door. She was still dressed in her school uniform, which consisted of a plaid skirt, white bobby so...ks and a button-down white shirt. “Hey,” Karen said as I opened the door. “What’s up?” I casually asked. “I just got home early and I’m afraid someone has been in the house,” Karen remarked. “So where are your sisters and your brother?” I asked. “Mom had them picked up by some friends and they won’t be home until after six,” Karen replied. . "Why are you telling me now?" he managed to ask."Because you'd never have gotten around to making love to me otherwise -- and I want you to." You want me to?" he asked, as though he were unable to believe what she'd said."Yes," she hissed -- and tightened her finger grip powerfully about his cock.Sal groaned, flinched, eyes closing."Yes, Sal, I do," she murmured. "Take me!" Oh, cripes, cripes," he groaned -- but still made no move to do as she'd asked.So Charlene literally took matters into her. ”“I think we did it,” I said. “The school board had a blast with the Pervert Society.”A moment later, Tatyana, the head cheerleader, sauntered by. She had a smoky look in her eyes. “I hope you did it, Principal,” she cooed, “because the entire squad wants to thank you personally.”“We did it,” I told her with confidence.She patted my skirt with a bold delight, feeling my hardon. I groaned at her naughty touch. Then the vivacious cheerleader sauntered inside. I shuddered, my futa-dick twitching. His head jerked upwards to stare right into Jiro's eyes. Jiro jumpedbackwards again to get away. Those eyes weren't his friends. The curveof the eye glowed with a bright blue color that delved deep inside ofhis own. A lump grew inside of his throat the more he looked at hisfriend. Or at least what had once been his friend.The clothes didn't fit Yuuto anymore. His wide hips were barely holdingthe pants up with his shirt struggling to hold the two large breastsinside of the material of his.
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