Day three

It was raining when I woke up the next morning. The rainwater tapping gently against the window in my sleeping accommodation, wind shaking the Tree in the backyard. It was one of those days where I wanted to curl up in bed and read, cozy and warm under the screen. But unfortunately at 17 I still needed to go to schooling. As quickly as I could I scurried into the bathroom and turned on the shower bath, closing the bathroom door to keep the steam in. Hopefully it would fire up the room up a little and take away my pall.

I showered quickly, knowing Mommy well enough to bonk she didn't like to drive in this weather. She would require to go out a few minutes early for the drive to schooling. I dried off, the soft cotton wool of the towel rasping against my cutis. For a alteration, I braided my hair, Katnis Everdeen fashion. I knew my gyre would be no mate against the rain and dampness all day. Throwing on a cleanly washed and ironed uniform I walked down the stair.

This morning there was no goodbye blow job at the posterior of the step. Instead I found pappa alone, searching for ‘ the good umbrella'in the pelage press. Today he was wearing a ticket gray suit of clothes and a dark blue sky shirt, setting off the color of his eyes. He was so good-looking. The suit fit him just right, tight in all the rightfield shoes. He way it cupped his ass had me tilting my foreland to get a serious eyeful as he rummaged in the wardrobe.

"C'mere pretty girl, dad's in a upsurge this forenoon,"he said, hired man outstretched towards me.

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

"I don't want to hear about you not tending to your cunny all day again, do you take heed me Danton True Young gentlewoman ?"he said sternly.

"Yes dada !"I replied earnestly,"I'll be good, 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 schoolhouse that day I learned about how Christopher Columbus really wasn't that not bad of a guy in History and then about how AP statistic would help me throughout my whole life. So far this class we had heard more about how utilitarian statistic were than actually learning how to use them. By dejeuner time the storm had gotten worse, the lighting flickering occasionally at the school. Word spread that there might even be an early dismissal but I was no stranger to those type of rumors. Unless the buses couldn't drive on the road and the luminousness were off, we'd be leaving at our regular 3:30pm judgement of dismissal time.

I was pleasantly surprised to find that gym class was canceled. We clearly couldn't go outside to the soccer theater of operations as planned and the boy's gym class was using the weight way. With an assembly going on for the 9th graders in the gym, ironically on sex teaching, we were stuck being ‘ supervised'in the young lady'locker way. By supervised they meant that Mrs Dwight Filley Davis would sit in the office attached to the locker room and watch The Bachelor while we hung out until the bell rang.

My puss starting to itch from not having attention all day so I went into the bathroom area, choosing the lastly sales booth in the dorsum. I sat on the toilet, pulled my step-in down and lifted up my skirt. I had just started to reach down to finger my button when I heard moaning coming from another stall. Was another fille masturbating too ?

"Oh yea, do it harder !"I heard, the voice breathy and richly pitched.

"Yea pump it ! Pump it good !"it continued.

I licked my digit and felt my cunny, hot to the spot as I tried to place the representative.

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

I knew that voice. It was genus Melia ! My Quaker. She was clearly being fingered, and with four fingers no lupus erythematosus !

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

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

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

She was grunting and crying out, I couldn't tell if it was from delight or annoyance. Either way, I rubbed my clit faster, my pussy positively soaked.

"Ugh ! piece of tail epicene ! Ugh ! You're ! Ugh ! Fisting ! Ugh ! Meeeee !"she squealed.

pansy ? ! She was taking a hale fist up her cunt ? ! Her twin sis's fist ? ! Wow, my mind was in overdrive, delight pulsing through my body as I almost immediately came from the opinion. My puss clenching and my clit throbbing I moaned, riding the wave until my button was too sensative. The grunting continued for a few more minutes and then I heard Melia vociferation that she was cumming.

"Oh yea, soak me !"I heard, this time from her baby Lisa.

I took some tissue paper and wiped my pussy so that my juices wouldn't vex my inner second joint and flushed the sewer. I left the carrell and went to moisten my hands in the sink. Behind me another carrell room access opened and Lisa came out. She was opening and closing her hand. Spreading her fingers wide 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 antics and smiled as she held the stall door open.

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

I moved closer so I could see inside and saw Melia sprawled on the toilet. Her stage were spread wide, her dame bunched at the shank and her pantie hanging sadly around one ankle. Her psyche was leaning against the rampart, taking rich breathing spell after what had to ingest been a monster climax. Her dirty blonde tomentum matted with sudor. What shocked me though was her shaved cunt. It was red and engorged, leaking a little clear fluid down over her bunghole. Her pussy golf hole was stretched and gaping so that I could actually see into the small-scale dark tunnel.

"piece of tail,"I breathed out as I looked at her wrecked snatch.

"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 whiten shirt see through. I licked my lips, her tits looked in effect. Melia groaned, distracting me from my cerebration.

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

Melia nodded and reached down to feel her unfold pickle. She made a yammer noise when she felt how open she was.

"What's the matter ? Do you desire more ?"Lisa asked, clearly ignoring that it was a cry of irritation and mental rejection versus being horny.

Without waiting for an solution from her twin, Lisa made a fist and brought it up to genus Melia's snatch. Melia started shaking her head no but Lisa wasn't paying any attention. Her gaze was fixated on the closed clenched fist pressing into her sister's gaping jam. Melia's pussy didn't want to let it in again. Lisa just pushed harder, changing tactics and trying to twist it back and Forth to corkscrew it into Melia's body.

I glanced up to Melia's side and met her pale green eye. I held them as she stared into mine, grimacing and breathing heavy as her sis forced her hired man inside. Without breaking eye contact lens I knew the moment it popped inside, her pussy giving up its battle against the large intrusion. The formulation on her face changed instantly from one filled with pain to sweet, sweet rest period.

Her center rolled back and her head fell against the wall. I looked down to see her sister pushing her clenched fist as late as it would go, past her wrist and a few inches of her forearm.

"holy place jack,"I said, my voice filled with curiosity."spirit at her take it ! I didn't know that was possible !"

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

She developed a steady rhythm as a I watched, fascinated. I couldn't believe you could take something so declamatory and so abstruse into your consistency. When I really thought about it though Lisa's articulatio radiocarpea was as thick as Daddy's cock. Was I going to have to train something that size into my body too ? Goosebumps broke out over my torso thinking about it.

A wet slurping randomness came from Melia's cunt as Lisa jabbed her fist into her with abruptly jerk motions. genus Melia was in a land of ceaseless moaning now, her words more gibber than coherent idea. Her face the perfect scene of the fine line between agony and pleasance.

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

She pumped her fist so fast it was almost a fuzz, her cubital joint moving at a blinding pace. Just then a authorize fluid started shooting out of Melia's pussy. holy bull ! Was it so much that she was peeing ?

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

With every driving force of her arm more fluid shot 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 ravishment, pulling her fist carefully out of her Twin Falls. Lisa reached up and patted her sister's cheek with her dry helping hand.

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

Melia nodded and started to sit up straight on the toilet, fixing her apparel as just she could. Lisa stood up and once she saw that Melia was okay, walked over to the sink to wash her hands.

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

She just smiled at me.

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

She nodded and stood up, her legs a lilliputian shaky, still tacit.

"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 word genus Melia walked up to her counterpart, grabbed the rear of her fountainhead and crushed her sassing onto Lisa's. I left the bathroom as they passionately made out, Melia's hired hand reaching up to pinch and twist Lisa's nipple cruelly. Gemini the Twins were weird.

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When Mommy picked me up from schoolhouse I was pleased to be able to recite her that not only did I cum at school but I also got to determine about fisting. She was pleased and asked me to tell her about it. I filled her in and told her about all the liquidity that shot out of Melia and asked her if it was pee. It didn't smell like pee but it was the sole way I could establish sensation of it.

"Oh honey, that's called squirting !"she explained patiently."There's a dapple inside your vagina called the g-spot that when you rub it makes you jet fluid. It's a light up fluid that's mostly body of water. Some say it tastes a little bit like salty lemons."

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

"Yes baby girlfriend ! It doesn't materialise every meter but when we go to the salon following week they'll display you all about it,"she promised.

We rode the rest of the way in comfortable silence and when we pulled up to the house she didn't puff into the driveway. I looked at her and raised my eyebrow in interrogative.

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

I nodded in understanding. Mommy loved to detain trim and fit.

"You and Daddy will have to resist for yourselves for dinner party, 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 theater. I had a couple of hour before Daddy came home to figure out what to realize for dinner party for us. Another cum and a nap sounded just about perfect right now.

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"Missy !"

I jolted awake. I blinked my centre 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.

"Missy !"

Daddy was yelling from downstairs, sounding pretty annoyed. I jumped out of bed and quickly rain downstairs, re-braiding my hairsbreadth as I went. In my nap it had started to fray and fall apart.

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

"Where's Mommy ?"he asked, his eyes roaming up and down my body, staring and not moving from my scurvy one-half.

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

I was only wearing the short White River shirt that came with my uniform. My bald slit and stage exposed to my dad's stare.

Oh. My. Gosh.

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

"pappa ?"I asked, trying to get him to meet my oculus.

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

"bend over the kitchen table. ”