Posted by admin on 27th April 2008
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ginormous black bouncing tits! utch woman? Mmmmm And now we begin the actual competition! Oh, yessssss So do you, he. Aaaahh Mmmm, yes, don t stop! And here s our favorite, Svenskaflicka! Just like you two Oh, oh, yes! OK, Svenska steps up she raises the dildo but what s this? Apparently, Svenska s grown so fond of using her dildos that she can t bare herself to throw one away! Not until you ve finished fucking ME! So s this Why, thank you, he. Oh, I can t take much more, Lucifer! I m coming! She doesn t even back up, she just waves her arm round and round must be the Portuguese style and she throws! she XXX picks up the dildo between her thumb and index finger she seems disgusted by it but how s she gonna be able to throw like that? There s gonna be a doping test, that s for sure but what s this? It s it s LIAR! He s disqualified! |
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Posted by admin on 27th April 2008
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Tight pussy of young black slut pimped by massive black cock! I was wearing a waxed jacket, wellington boots and corduroy trousers. Because it was breezy I also wore a woolly hat pulled over my ears. I found it difficult to hear so I was surprised when I felt a tap on my shoulder; I turned round and looked up into the impassive eyes of a tall blueeyed blonde girl wearing a grey calf length cape. I looked around and saw four others of similar stature and of similar dress surrounding me. I felt rather vulnerable being so short and skinny and people often assumed I was several years younger. Yes? I enquired, realising I had been caught trespassing. You are a snivelling little peepingtom, aren’t you? You ‘toerag.’ We’ve been watching you with those pathetic binoculars. Give them here, demanded the blonde one. I handed them over, visibly trembling. I was told that I would be marched off to the headmistress’s office where I would be dealt with once the police had been informed. As we traversed the lawn three of the girls closed ranks and began whispering to each other and giggling. I felt very ill at ease and asked if they couldn’t just let me go please. A dark haired Spanish looking girl, one of the three who had been conferring, said that I needed to be punished. They escorted me into the academy’s main entrance vestibule which appeared deserted. I was led through an echoing dining hall which smelt of stale cabbage and floor polish. I noticed that a sign saying ‘PRINCIPAL’S OFFICE’ pointed in the opposite direction. We were clearly not going to see the headmistress. I felt relieved, but this was short lived. At the back of the hall I was led up some narrow wooden stairs which creaked loudly. |
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