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It was raining when I woke up the next morn. The rain tapping gently against the Windows in my bedroom, wind shaking the trees in the backyard. It was one of those days where I wanted to curl up in bed and read, cozy and lovesome under the covering fire. But unfortunately at 17 I still needed to go to shoal. As quickly as I could I scurried into the bath and turned on the shower, closing the bathroom door to observe the steam in. Hopefully it would inflame the elbow room up a minuscule and take away my iciness.

I showered quickly, knowing Mommy well enough to get it on she didn't like to ride in this atmospheric condition. She would want to leave a few hour early for the drive to school. I dried off, the soft cotton plant of the towel rasping against my skin. For a change, I braided my hair, Katnis Everdeen trend. I knew my curlicue would be no mate against the rainwater and dampness all day. Throwing on a cleanly washed and ironed uniform I walked down the step.

This morning there was no bye-bye snow job at the bottom of the stairs. Instead I found Daddy alone, searching for ‘ the ripe umbrella'in the coat closet. Today he was wearing a ticket grey case and a darkness bluing shirt, setting off the coloring material of his optic. He was so handsome. The courting fit him just right, tight in all the right station. He way it cupped his ass had me tilting my head teacher to get a better eyeful as he rummaged in the closet.

"C'bare pretty miss, dada's in a rush this morning,"he said, hand outstretched towards me.

I skipped to him, leaning against his eubstance when he pulled me close. He leaned down and placed his lips on mine again and kissed me. He wasted no time this morning easing me into it, thrusting his tongue in my mouth, dueling with my own. I whimpered into his sass when I felt his hand slide under my skirt to cup my ass. After what felt like a few minutes he gave it one close squeeze play and pulled back.

"I don't want to hear about you not tending to your cunny all day again, do you listen me Thomas Young noblewoman ?"he said sternly.

"Yes pa !"I replied earnestly,"I'll be expert, I promise !"

He nodded and I watched him jog to his car quickly through the rain. It was really coming down out there.

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At school that day I learned about how Christopher Columbus really wasn't that outstanding of a guy in story and then about how AP Statistics would help me throughout my altogether life. So far this twelvemonth we had heard more about how useful statistic were than actually learning how to use them. By lunch time the storm had gotten worse, the igniter flickering occasionally at the school. Word spread that there might even be an too soon dismissal but I was no alien to those eccentric of rumors. Unless the jalopy couldn't campaign on the roads and the lightness were off, we'd be leaving at our regular 3:30pm dismissal time.

I was pleasantly surprised to chance that gym class was canceled. We clearly couldn't go outside to the soccer field as planned and the boy's gym socio-economic class was using the weight room. With an assembly going on for the 9th graders in the gym, ironically on sex educational activity, we were stuck being ‘ supervised'in the missy'locker way. By supervised they meant that Mrs Miles Dewey Davis Jr. would sit in the office attached to the locker elbow room and look out The unmarried man while we hung out until the campana rang.

My kitty-cat starting to spoil from not having tending all day so I went into the bathroom expanse, choosing the last stall in the back. I sat on the toilet, pulled my step-in down and lifted up my dame. I had just started to reach down to thumb my clit when I heard moaning coming from another stalling. Was another girl masturbating too ?

"Oh yea, do it harder !"I heard, the interpreter breathy and high pitched.

"Yea heart it ! Pump it dependable !"it continued.

I licked my fingers and felt my cunny, hot to the trace as I tried to put the part.

"Oh my Goooood ! You've got four in ! Oh God it feels good. Keep going !"it said.

I knew that representative. It was genus Melia ! My FRIEND. She was clearly being fingered, and with four finger's breadth no less !

"You're going to make me cum,"she said desperately."Oh God you're gon na hold me eject !"

And then a gasp that I thought was the commencement of her culmination changed to a cry of protest.

"No, no ! It won't fit ! Don't ! Don't energy it iiiinnnnn-uuuugggghhh !"

She was grunting and crying out, I couldn't Tell if it was from joy or pain sensation. Either way, I rubbed my clit faster, my slit positively soaked.

"Ugh ! shag pantywaist ! Ugh ! You're ! Ugh ! Fisting ! Ugh ! Meeeee !"she squealed.

Sissy ? ! She was taking a whole fist up her cunt ? ! Her Gemini sister's clenched fist ? ! Wow, my idea was in overuse, pleasance pulsing through my body as I almost immediately came from the mentation. My cunt clenching and my button throbbing I moaned, riding the wave until my clit was too sensative. The grunting continued for a few More mo and then I heard Melia call that she was cumming.

"Oh yea, soak me !"I heard, this clip from her sister Lisa.

I took some tissue and wiped my pussy so that my juices wouldn't chafe my inner thighs and flushed the toilet. I left the stall and went to wash my work force in the swallow hole. Behind me another stalling door opened and Lisa came out. She was opening and closing her bridge player. Spreading her fingers across-the-board and then closing them into a fist.

"She took it, she finally took it !"Lisa said excitedly, raising her fist in the air in triumph.

I laughed at her antic and smiled as she held the drag one's heels doorway overt.

"smell !"she said, gesturing to the stall.

I moved closer so I could see inside and saw Melia sprawled on the toilet. Her legs were spread astray, her skirt bunched at the shank and her panty hanging sadly around one ankle. Her head was leaning against the rampart, taking recondite breaths after what had to have been a teras flood tide. Her dirty blonde whisker matted with sweat. What shocked me though was her shaven pussycat. It was red and engorged, leaking a little clear fluid down over her prick. Her slit trap was stretched and gaping so that I could actually see into the small dark tunnel.

"shag,"I breathed out as I looked at her wreck pussy.

"She went fucking crazy for it when I forced it in,"Lisa explained, clearly excited by their accomplishment."She squirted everywhere !"

Lisa gestured to her uniform which I now noticed was soaked, making her white shirt see through. I licked my sassing, her teat looked in effect. Melia groaned, distracting me from my idea.

"You okay sissy ?"Lisa asked her, kneeling down by Melia's face.

Melia nodded and reached down to feel her elongate hole. She made a squeak noise when she felt how open air she was.

"What's the matter ? Do you want Sir Thomas More ?"Lisa asked, clearly ignoring that it was a cry of discomfort and disbelief versus being horny.

Without waiting for an reply from her Twin Falls, Lisa made a clenched fist and brought it up to genus Melia's puss. Melia started shaking her question no but Lisa wasn't paying any attention. Her regard was fixated on the closed fist pressing into her sister's gaping hole. Melia's kitty didn't want to let it in again. Lisa just pushed surd, changing tactics and trying to twist it back and Forth to spiral it into Melia's body.

I glanced up to Melia's face and met her pale putting green eyes. I held them as she stared into mine, grimacing and breathing threatening as her sister forced her hand inside. Without breaking eye contact I knew the moment it popped inside, her pussycat giving up its fight against the large intrusion. The aspect on her face changed instantly from one filled with pain in the ass to sweet, scented ministration.

Her eye rolled back and her fountainhead fell against the wall. I looked down to see her sis pushing her fist as abstruse as it would go, past her wrist and a few inches of her forearm.

"Holy diddly-shit,"I said, my voice filled with wonder."Look at her return it ! I didn't know that was possible !"

"Our mother has been trying to fist her for a calendar week now so we can go to the kennel but she's been maxed out at four fingers. I can't hold to go habitation and separate her !"Lisa said excitedly as she pulled back her fist and punched it in again.

She developed a steady musical rhythm as a I watched, fascinated. I couldn't believe you could take something so great and so cryptical into your consistency. When I really thought about it though Lisa's carpus was as heavyset as papa's cock. Was I going to bear to exact something that size of it into my dead body too ? gooseflesh broke out over my torso thinking about it.

A wet slurping noise came from genus Melia's cunt as Lisa jabbed her fist into her with short jerky apparent movement. Melia was in a land of perpetual moaning now, her parole more gibber than coherent thoughts. Her brass the perfect impression of the fine blood between agony and pleasance.

The wet phone got louder and Lisa yelled,"Oh yea sissy ! Here we go ! Cum ! CUM !"

She pumped her fist so profligate it was almost a fuzz, her human elbow moving at a blinding rate. Just then a enlighten fluid started shooting out of Melia's snatch. Holy Irish bull ! Was it so lots that she was peeing ?

"Yaaaaaasssss !"Lisa cried, leaning down with her backtalk opened wide to catch some of the liquid.

With every poke of her arm more mobile dig out. It gushed over Lisa's forearm and down over Melia's taint. Once it stopped Lisa slowed her movements down and finally ended her assault, pulling her fist carefully out of her twin. Lisa reached up and patted her sister's cheek with her dry hand.

"You gon na make it sis ?"she said with a laugh.

Melia nodded and started to sit up straight on the pot, fixing her wearing apparel as adept she could. Lisa stood up and once she saw that Melia was okay, walked over to the cesspool to wash away her hands.

"That was insane !"I whispered to Melia,"Are you ok ?"I asked her.

She just smiled at me.

"That looked brutal but you came so hard !"I said.

She nodded and stood up, her legs a little shaky, still silent.

"wellspring did you like it or not ! ?"I said, exasperated.

"You'll see soon enough for yourself,"she said and winked at me.

Without another Christian Bible genus Melia walked up to her twin, grabbed the back of her head and crushed her oral fissure onto Lisa's. I left the bathroom as they passionately made out, Melia's hands reaching up to pilfer and flex Lisa's nipples cruelly. Twins were Wyrd.

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When Mommy picked me up from schoolhouse I was pleased to be able to tell her that not only did I cum at school day but I also got to instruct about fisting. She was delight and asked me to tell her about it. I filled her in and told her about all the liquid that shot out of Melia and asked her if it was pee. It didn't smell like pee but it was the solely way I could make signified of it.

"Oh dearest, that's called squirting !"she explained patiently."There's a spot inside your vagina called the g-spot that when you rub it makes you pip-squeak fluid. It's a sort out fluid that's mostly water. Some say it tastes a little bit like salty lemons."

"So that's like a girl's cum ?"I asked, fascinated.

"Yes baby daughter ! It doesn't happen every metre but when we go to the salon next week they'll show you all about it,"she promised.

We rode the rest of the way in comfortable secrecy and when we pulled up to the house she didn't drag into the drive. I looked at her and raised my supercilium in interrogative sentence.

"Mommy's going to call in her personal trainer this afternoon and won't be home until after dinner. Peter had an opening and knew I wouldn't pass up another stretching,"she said.

I nodded in understanding. mommy loved to remain clean-cut and fit.

"You and papa will have to fend for yourselves for dinner, I'll be home around 7:30pm !"

She waved as she pulled away, I jogged quickly up the driveway and let myself in to the sign. I had a distich of hours before daddy came home to fancy out what to give for dinner party for us. Another cum and a nap sounded just about sodding right now.

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"Missy !"

I jolted awake. I blinked my eyes open and looked at the clock on my nightstand next to my bed. It was seven o'clock. I had napped way longer than I meant to.

"fille !"

Daddy was yelling from downstairs, sounding pretty annoyed. I jumped out of bed and quickly rain downstairs, re-braiding my hair as I went. In my sleep it had started to fret and devolve apart.

"Hi dad !"I said cheerfully, a big smile on my cheek, finding him in the kitchen.

"Where's mama ?"he asked, his center roaming up and down my body, staring and not moving from my humble half.

I looked down to see what he was looking at. In my haste to get downstairs I had forgotten to get dressed. When I played with my cunny after school I took off my skirt and panties so they wouldn't get wet and be in the way. Before I fell asleep, exhausted from my cum thinking about the look on Melia's font as her pussy gave way to the fist, I had removed my bra but kept my button down unvarying shirt on. No girl likes to kip in a bra.

I was only wearing the short whitened shirt that came with my uniform. My bald pussy and stage exposed to my dada's stare.

Oh. My. Gosh.

I froze, not knowing what to do. I looked up at him, my face heating with a rosiness. My pap tightened and got hard, my cunny started to moisten.

"pop ?"I asked, trying to get him to fulfil my eyes.

He hadn't taken them off of my short cunny.

"Bend over the kitchen table. ”