The future morning I sat down for the breakfast Henry Morgan had prepared."sweetie, I am feeling horny, come over here."“ Bob I want to eat too."“ Morgan, did you hear me ?"I had my jammies bottoms heart-to-heart."Morgan, kneel down, that's it, run your tongue around my shaft head."sugariness, a breakfast cock sucking while eating breakfast. Can it get any sound I thought. Young teen made my breakfast and suction my hammer.

"Look up at me Morgan."Looking into her eyes, how could it get any skilful, a sweet-smelling short teen, Bacon and Eggs and a cock sucking. I was ready to cum."Sir Henry Morgan, get your breakfast plate."She gave me this stupid person look."Bitch, can't you fucking get wind me."“ J. P. Morgan got her home base. As she looked on I jacked my cock until my spunk shot over her eggs. You should have seen the look on her case. The cum covered the egg duet."This needs a little topping."I spit on top of the eggs and gave Thomas Hunt Morgan the plate back."Eat up."You should have seen the look on her grimace but she knew better than to argue."beef, make indisputable you get all the cum.

After breakfast."Here is the outfit I bought you."Recovering from breakfast, Morgan eagerly opened the packet. Holding up a pair of skimpy red boxershorts."Bob what is this."“ Something hot for you to wear."“ I am not wearing that."“ Come on Morgan."“ No way and look at this top, all sheer, nothing to it."“ My bra will express right through it."“ sweetie, you are not wearing a bra."“ Quit disceptation and get dressed."“ Wear the new thong with it."“ O, smell at this, she held up the thong underwear."“ semen on, we have to pickup my car at the shop and good turn in the rental."

Thomas Hunt Morgan came out with her new turnout, skimpy red shorts and a cipher sheer white top. No bra as I had instructed."Bob, I can't go out like this."“ Morgan, it will be fine, lets go."“ We will pick up my car and go to park for walk."Henry Morgan scowled."I don't like this outfit."What a great look, tight little cheeks peeking out the rear end and pokies in full view.

As we walked in the garage Daniel Morgan pulled back."Bob, those men are staring at me."“ John Pierpont Morgan, they just like the way you look."At the service department I greeted Mario. Mario had the bad news show."Here is the greenback, sorry so big but lashings of problems."As I checked out the handbill, Mario was checking out Morgan."Is that your daughter."“ No a good friend."

"John Pierpont Morgan, come over here and meet Mario."“ Hi sweetie, arrive on over, closer."Mario spun the little teenager around with strong hand."Bob, I think we can strike hard 20 % off your bill."“ I was thinking 25 %.'Morgan looked in shock absorber as we negotiated."30 %"“ confection piece of young ass for indisputable. The squawk is worth it"“ Ok, Come on Morgan, lets go in the rearwards room."Replied Mario

Morgan pulled back. I don't want to go in the back room."“ Please."“ Honey, you're going to have a go at it my big Italian peter up your ass."Laughed Mario. Thomas Hunt Morgan tied to walk away but Mario pulled her into the dorsum room. The teen was unable to resist. Morgan was red present and shaking. Morgan had undecomposed reason to creep. Mario was a animal of a man. He pushed Morgan against a table."catch the table edge."Morgan hung to table, pleading.

I had my photographic camera out. This was going to be choice, the brute fucking my fiddling princess."Bob, open the blinds."The back room had a picture window facing out into the garage. I opened the blinds, the garage crew was at the window observation. The began to acclaim, cry. Mario reached around putting his fingers in Morgan's mouth."trollop, fancy woman, cunt.'The crew exterior was laughing.

Mario let go of Thomas Hunt Morgan's backtalk and pulled her tiny top up around her neck. Morgan let out a scream as he twisted her tiny tits."Fuck Her. Fuck Her. Fuck her."The me watching were yelling. Mario reached in a drawer and pulled out a nursing bottle of jell. He coated the fingers on his rectify hired hand and held it up for his crew.

Morgan cried out as Mario picked her up putting her kneel on the tabular array, ass up, head down. He pulled off her her bantam drawers and thong underwear.."Bob grab one leg"Mario grabbed the early leg and we spread her astray open. Her snatch and ass faced the men outside. I Mario ran his hand over her ass rubbing her butt hollow with his lubricate finger. Thomas Hunt Morgan let out a vociferation as he penetrated her tight stripling ass with his middle finger.

Mario finger fucked her ass and pulled it out showing to the prole. Mario shoved two fingerbreadth in her butt jam then three. Morgan cried out as he brutalized her ass. We swung the immature bitch around. Mario lubed up his hammer shoving into her ass. He reached around her head with his crap coated fingers.

Daniel Morgan was gagging with his fingers in her pharynx. She was in terrible distress, red faced, gagging. Mario was sweating, red faced from the intense ass shag. Mario wiped his hand across the young teens human face. He grabbed her ass tight with both helping hand letting a scream as he ejaculated inside the teen.

I focused my camera on her ass as cum trickled out. I slapped Henry Morgan's face as she looked like she was passed out."Damn Bob that was one great fuck, I am gon na derive 40 % off your card. Worth it."Morgan was collapsed on the floor.

"Bob, here's a deal to top the eternal rest of your bill."I smiled."What you have in mind."Have the little gripe break some of my guys a blowjob, I'll bump off 10 % for each guy."“ Deal."The first auto-mechanic was already in the room, peter out. Mario pushed the slut Lewis Henry Morgan to her knees to come up a Black cock in her case. The other 5 mechanics circled around the teen, laughing, joking, dicks out."Suck that dark cock."A Mexican slapped the binding of her head with his gumshoe. A hand pulled her head away from the blackened cock to a fat white rooster. I was filming as Thomas Hunt Morgan as I was jerking off watching the scene. A young white teen being cock slapped, throat raped and skull fucked by 5 big rough shop mechanic.

The Mexican grabbed J. P. Morgan's headland thrusting his dick as deep as he could down her throat grunting as he dumped his consignment down her gullet.. Sir Henry Morgan gagged, vomit coming out of the sides of her mouthpiece. I laughed, here comes her cum breakfast. vomitus and cum dripped down her skimpy blouse. Morgan 's heading was spun around from one cock to another.

The helpless teenager could barely catch her breath as one putz after another was shoved into her oral fissure A lode of cum exploded over her header as another mechanic blew his lading on her. Daniel Morgan 's headspring swiveled back for rooster n her sassing shooting inside her. Cum dribbled out. Another rooster emptied over her expression leaving the big mordant guy.

He propped the battered teenager up on the desk lifted her pegleg over his shoulder joint and in one brutal motion impaled her cunt on his stuff cock. Thomas Hunt Morgan cried out."blockage, no Sir Thomas More, I can't take any more."The Mexican grabbed her by the hair."Scream you slut manoeuver off Bitch."Hearing the wretched girl cry out the mordant guy shoved himself as deep as he could. The Mexican expectoration on her already vomit and cum cover head. The bootleg guy shouted out as he dumped his load inside Morgan.

The adolescent had been penetrated in all her holes. The guys were laughing. She was passed around for each to see and laugh.

Thomas Hunt Morgan lay slumped on the flooring as Mario came over. He gave me the car bill marked paid in full plus a piffling envelope."Bob, well worth it ! !."Come again in couple week. He gave Morgan a kicking in the ASS."Enjoy yourself kick. See you again soon."Morgan struggled to her groundwork, not believing what happened.

Mario pulled her flip-flop underwear over her neck opening. She pulled up her bantam shorts.

She followed me looking bewildered."Slut, cocotte, Cunt."The mechanics laughed at her. `` Bob, I ca n't go outside like this. '' I just shoved her along.

Morgan was a mess, red in the case, cum, expectoration in her hair, on her case, vomit down her blouse. Her sheer blouse clung to buds poking out. Lewis Henry Morgan followed me out to the parking lot. It was a creepy neighborhood and there was a radical of guys hanging around the parking lot."screw, looks like the bitch had a workout."One of the Guy pulled on the thong under wear around her neck opening. `` I like the look. ``

To be Continued