The Pizza Slut ( 2 )


Blowjob, Cum-Swallowing, First-Time, Hardcore, Humiliation, Oral-Sex, Teen, Virginity, Young
The pizza pie jade

It was truly a glorious day in the Edward Osborne Wilson household. It was the initiative time the young Isabella Alexander Wilson would be left home alone for the Nox. Isabella the Catholic's mother needed to go to the neighbor town for oeuvre and would stay the dark there. It had taken Isabella a week to convince her mom, but after many long battle, she finally had."Mom, I can do it, I don't need a baby setting hen. Please"She begged until her mother, with a thwarted voice, gave in."I will be home tomorrow good morning. there will be food in the electric refrigerator, do NOT resolve the door for anyone early than me. If something happens, or you need anything, visit Mr. Rogers. I've told him you're going to be alone. I love you."She said as she walked out the door.

Isabella would never cry her Mr. rogers, their next-door neighbor. She thought he was form of creepy. And besides, she had other plans. Just the same as any teen would do when their grownup were out of townspeople, the first thing she did was clamber up the stairs, straight to her mom's room. The next matter she did was head to her mother 's oversized loo. She went through the racks of dress, most of which were various sizing too large for her.

Isabella tried on some oversized bras. She was eagerly awaiting the day when her tit grew to the size of her mom's. She saw the way men looked at her mom, and she wanted that kind of attention. She settled on wearing a lean little nightdress. It looked huge on her, but she didn't judgment, she liked its sissiness. Heading to the bedside drawers, she rummaged through them. Jackpot, she thought while holding up her dirty money. A credit visiting card. Perfect.

She ran down the beginning as fast as she could, straight to the star sign earpiece. Picking it up she walked to the fridge. She dialed the number written on a short yellow glutinous note for"Nicks pizza"The dial tone rang until a scratchy voice picked up."gouge pizza, home of the duplicate tall mallow stuffed crust. What can we get you ?"She requested a large pepperoni pizza."Ok would you like to pay now or at the clip of rescue ?"Her mom thought her to never secernate a alien your credit calling card number, especially over the headphone. With that on her intellect, she chose rescue"Ok, give me your reference and it will be there in 20 minutes."She happily complied. Thinking nothing ill could come out of it.

Isabella eagerly waited for her treat to arrive. She had big plans for the nighttime. Watching old movies and eating as much pizza and ice-cream as she possibly could. What more could she want in liveliness ? A jaw looking station wagon pulled into her private road. The car threshold opened and tall man that looked like he had forgotten to trim climbed out, carrying with him turgid satchel. Isabella knew her pizza lied Within. He strode up to the driveway and rang the bell. Isabella was gear up and swung the threshold undetermined astray. Without looking up at her he asked for the $ 12.69 the pizza would cost. Isabella held out her card, or rather or mother. The man took it and swiped on his hand-held circuit board reader. While it was proccing he took his outset undecomposed look at her.

"So are you home alone tonight or what ?"

Isabella was bubbling with pride. Pride that she had been trusted by her female parent enough to restrain down the fort. With that pride, she gladly told him that yes, she indeed home alone.

"Big house all to yourself. So, you're indisputable your mom 's not climax home tonight, then right ?"

He probed. Queen Isabella thought it was an odd thing to ask, but figured he was just making minor talk. She confirmed again that she was alone all Nox.

"wellspring, your lineup has been declined. It says it was deactivated, do you have any former money to pay ?"

He said while taking a step into the doorway. Panic raised itself in Isabella the Catholic's thorax. She didn't know credit cards could be deactivated. She felt crying issue forth to her eyes, she tried to hold them back but failed. She confessed to the man that this was the outset clip she had ever been left home alone and that she didn't have any other money. Between weeping, she apologized to him and told him he could take the pizza pie away. Unfortunately for her, he had other plans.

"It's ok, maybe there's some other way you can pay for it."He said while walking in. he closed the room access, locking it behind him."I don't know what you mean I don-"

She was cut off as he quickly grabbed her forcing her to her knees. He took his limp pecker out of his fly then he used both hands to force undetermined her mouth and put it in. He was not delicate for long. She was pinned between him and the rampart to her back. She felt him slide in and out of her sassing. Frustrated she was n't taking it all, he slapped her heading and put all his force into his pelvic arch. Pushing himself down her throat. She gaged. She felt like she needed to throw up, but his pecker kept forcing it back down. He pulled out, and she vomited her stomach contents.

He began to call for his pants the quietus of the way off. Seeing that she thought she saw a chance to bunk. She crawled to the steps on all fours. With his bloomers still at his ankles, he caught her. He clamped her hands together, pinning them to the stairs. He ripped her nightgown off with his other, revealing her pink pussy. He licked it once before forcing his rock-hard cock into her slit. Using his early script, he pushed her face into the carpet lining the stairs. She was pinned to the stairs as he pounded away, he went recondite than she thought was possible. she felt a deep pain with every thrust. He got off his knees and stood. He pulled on her ass up, raising it highschool. Balancing on one foot he pushed the other one against her case, grinding it into the dry land. With his hands now free, he slapped her backside every time he went in and out of her hole. After what felt like a life-time he pulled out and stood up. bust streaked her look. She hoped he was done, but she would not be that lucky.

He grabbed her retentive tomentum and pulled her up the stairs, once in the hall he forcefully flipped her onto her back and mounted her. He stuck his tongue into her mouth as he raped her hole. His hands found their way to her pocket-sized breasts. They fit into his hands with repose, he squeezed them hard while thrusting his coxa. Isabelle wanted to die as his fingernails impaled her flesh, they were among other affair that were penetrating her flesh. Minutes rolled by, but to Isabella I, it felt like hours. Finally, He pulled out and flummox it back into her oral cavity. She felt something hot and sticky go down her orifice. She gaged it up until it was covering her face. He stood up and kicked her in the hard in the tit. He told her that good loose woman should swallow. He left her lying there, cum covered and crying. He walked downstairs and began eating the pizza pie he had bought. She just laid there, regretting all her conclusion that lead to this peak. Regretting her life as a whole. She hadn't even been treated as a man, no to him, she was nothing more than than a screwing hole.

•As with all adult metier, you can pretend the character reference are whatever age you wish, but in this report ALL of them are over 18. with no exceptions.

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