can was sitting in his room watching the miss across the street, like he always did at this meter. He watches her change out of her sexy school uniform. He loved that fuddled blouse, the impossibly suddenly mini wench, the knee-hi socks, and the small heels. Saint John the Apostle started to get grueling thinking about her sexy body naked as she walked over to her cupboard wearing only a bra and thong. She put on a pair of short shorts, and a tank top. After putting her whisker in a messy bun, grabbed her iPod and left her room.

John walked her apear in the animation room, as she hooks her iPod up to the loudspeaker, and starts to extend. `` God I love how pliable she is '' lavatory quietly said to himself as she did the spilts. He watched her stretch every part of her body, then went to her iPod, he assumed that to change the song. She started to do a wilderness, energized dance. John loved watching her dance, to him it was like Christmas in July.

John had often thought of going over to her house and introducing himself, but her never had the courage to talk to her.

He had been watching her for about an 60 minutes, he usually stopped by this time, but he wanted to look on a petty longer today. He watched her slow the dancing down as she started to do a cool down. Then something caught his eye, a guy was walking up to the door. The girl must of saw him through the window because a Brobdingnagian smiling appeared on her her boldness as she ran to open the door, and jumped in to his munition. She gave him a buss. `` Great, '' Saint John the Apostle said sarcasticy `` she has a swain. ``

John had n't watch the miss for about a month, he decided to go for long walks instead. One day he return home base and heard a guitar. It was playing a sad tone. John was about to walk in his sign of the zodiac when he heard singing. He turn around, the fille across the street was sitting on her doorstep still in her school day uniform, and she was playing the guitar and singing. He decided that he would talk to her today. He walked over to her `` Umm hi I 'm John, I could n't help but get a line that beautiful Song dynasty you were playing. ''

'' Thank you, '' the girl said as she out her guitar down and stood up, `` I 'm Samantha, but you can call me Sam. ''

'' So, umm ... Is there a reason that you play a sad song ? '' john asked.

'' My swain and I had a Brobdingnagian conflict, and I think we broke up. ''

'' That 's really to bad, but as I always say the best matter to do to get over a broken heart is to fuck someone knew. My planetary house is empty, feel free to number over, I 'll be wait. '' and with that he turn on his bounder and went to his house, leaving the door encompassing open.

Sam stood there, wonder what just happened, she grabbed her guitar and put it in the house, and slowly walked across the street. She paused before she stepped through the doorway. When she did she closed the doorway. `` how-do-you-do ? '' she called out looking for John, thinking that this was crazy.

'' I 'm upstair. '' came a reply

Sam slowly climbed to stairs and find St. John the Apostle half naked in a room she assumed was his. As she walked in he smiled at her `` I knew you 'd number, please sit down ''

Sam sat down on the bed, looking around `` Were you grave about the sex ? ``

'' Do you desire me to be grievous ? '' Sam gave a thin nod `` Then I 'm serious. ``

He walked over to her and started to unbutton her blouse, and threw it on the floor. He have her a hug and undid her bra, throwing it by the blouse. What perfect breast she had. He grabbed both breast, one in each deal. He gave them a few bounce, before starting to message them. He sucked on one of them giving a few playful love minute and flicking her nipple with his tounge. His hot breath felt so skilful on her tit. He repeated this for two minutes, then moves to the former qualification sure he did n't cut the one he just left. As he sucked her tit he rubbed the nipple on the other one. This made her flavour so go, she started to get excited, and started to get wet.

When Saint John the Apostle finished sucking her mamilla he moved his had down to her kitty-cat, and rubbed it with his middle fingerbreadth over top her thong. `` All make starting to get wet, I like that. '' he started to rub a bit hard, pushing a bit profoundly. Sam gave a quite, slender moan. Gospel According to John shaft off her thong and went on his articulatio genus, he put his middle finger in her pussy while he, kissed, licked, and flicked her clit with his tounge. He now added his cursor finger, starting to go concentrated and fast. He licked and flicked her cilt more often, and harder. The index finger fingerbreadth now added in her kitty-cat, Sam was getting very wet, she felt herself start to cum. Just before she did, she yelled that she was cumming. whoremonger removed his Fingers and only licked her. He drank her succus as she came. He licked her public treasury she was clean, then he stood up.

'' I 'm betting that right field now, you want a unvoiced cock in you. '' Sam nodded `` Well you have to realise it, you can take off by making it surd. '' Sam slide off her bed, and went to her knees. She unzipped his knickers and pulled them down, followed by his boxers. She took his tool in her bridge player, gave the forefront a buss and started to stroke it. First going slowly and gental, but speeding up, and doing harder. As she stroked it she kissed, licked, and sucked the head. When john started to moan she removed her mitt and started to suck him, slowly go deeper on the prick. As she went deeper, she went harder and faster. He placed his paw on her psyche gentally pushing her deeper. Before she knew it his cock was hitting the backbone of her pharynx, causing her to gag slightly, but this did n't stop her, she went as hard and dissolute as she could till Saint John gave a gaudy moan and snap cum into the back of her throat. He left his cock in her mouth till he was finished cumming then her removed his putz allowing her to swallow the cum.

'' I think I can reward you know, where do you want it ? ``

Sam got back on the bed and pointed to her pussy. `` I want in my pussy. ``

John told her to lay on the bed then he spread her legs wide-cut, looking at her pure pink pussy. He started to rub her pussy with his cock, teasing her. Then he started putting in the head, then taking it out. He did it a few time before he decided that he had teased her enough. He slowly inserted his cock on her kitty, slowly sliding it in and out, steadily going faster, causing her to moan louder with each stab. `` damn Sam you 're so compressed, I do n't live how long I 'll last. '' whoremonger said as he started to thrust as hard as he could. He felt her getting wetter, preparing to cum, he was also cook to cum. With one last thrust they both came at the same time.

The both gasped, and Saint John the Apostle was about to ask her if she wanted to uphold, when they heard a motor horn honk, Sam 's parents were home, Sam had to go. She quickly got dressed. Just before she left King John grabbed her arm `` If you ever want to fuck again, stop by anytime, my parents are never family. Sam smiled and nodded as she ran down the stairs and out the door. John watched her through his window.



( I hope you like this one better, I agree my last one was horrible, I hope I added enough details this time. I have a duad more than I plan to compose ( one is another rapine the other is slavery ) ill try and keep up the one story a day matter, If I dont run out of melodic theme. What I want to know is what do you want tomorrow ? rapine or slavery ? I 'm putting it to a vote. You decide. )