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The last week of the full term was finally over.. No more cogitation, no more exams, I felt so relieved it was over i slung my bag in the corner of my elbow room, sat on the sofa and kicked off my shoes. screwing me what the holidays have in store, but I don't even handle, liberalisation would be enough..

My family unit can't afford to go away on holiday, my nurture Mum works constantly and rarely has a day off, so it would be up to me to make my own fun..

I have lived with Janet, my 38 yr old surrogate mother for going on three years now, after my very Dad kicked me out of home at age 14 for being"to much for him"anyway, fuck him..

My girlfriend epithet is Becky, she's 16 too and is also fostered by a couple up the road. They're respectable to Bec, and like me, so most of the time Bec and I will be at one place or the other..

delivery us back to today.. Bec hoy through the threshold without knocking, throws her bag on top of mine and question straight to the computer..

Ahhh, Hi baby, so, how was your day ? Mine was ok……

Awwww sorry child, but I know how your day was, like mine, finally over.. haha

I had to smile.. Yeah straight, you got me, so what have you got to show me…

You be patient, she said.

I looked up at the 60inch tv on the wall, that acts as our monitor and saw nothing but a blank screen..

I don't see..

Hang on a minute Bec whined while rummaging through my desk draw.. she found my go pro I used for surfing and switched it on..

Now, you just keep on your oculus on the screen… don't look at me, just the screen. And no touching Ok ?

Sure, sure whatever you say..

I felt hands on my belt buckle and looked down..

What did I just say ?.

bastard, yep, sorry.. I fumbled

I feel Bec tugging at my pants.. I go to ask if I can facilitate and cogitate skillful of it, continue my backtalk shut and take in the screen…

My pants and underclothing are pulled down to my ankle and I silently lift one fundament then the former and kick them off my feet..

I'm standing there naked from the waist down, staring at a blank screen.. I can hear Bec doing something… there's a glint on the screen, then I see Bec come into focus.. Well, I see Becs aspect smiling, then a fingerbreadth go to her mouth..

Her face goes out of view, she must've put the camera on the priming coat ad straddled it, because the following matter to fall into perspective is Becs freshly waxed pussy, I stare at the screen and see her thumb start lightly rubbing up and down her twat before her rim start to part.. she traces rophy around her clit and soon one fingerbreadth becomes two and three.. She one handedly opens her slit and starts tapping her clit with her midway finger until I see it swell, now she is sliding that finger's breadth up and down her pussycat, succus now starting to seep out and treat her finger's breadth, then fingers, then slue inside her..

I'm mesmerised until I hear her moan, bringing me back to the moment..I hear her intimation getting thick, and muffled moan, like she's trying not to.. Then I realise my cock is sway knockout and throb, my mitt goes to my hammer and whack, my hired hand has been slapped away…

I'm starting to actually anguish now, then the finger's breadth stop probing and slue out, glistening with succus, and the screen goes out of focus…

back into focus now, and I'm looking at myself from below.. The camera is pointing up from the soil between my stage, showing from my ass, my balls and my very tough cock.. I've been told I'm above average in length and cinch, but looking at my 8inch pecker from this angle is impressive..

Then I see her face come into panorama, I can tell by her eyes she is still touching herself, her rima oris is so close to me i can feel her tender breath.. Finally, I feel it at the same metre I see it, her tongue is circling my knob, then flickering like a Hydra at the tip of my cock, teasing me… then with my boss in her back talk, swirling her natural language around like a lollipop… then my knob is free again, and I feel and see lines being drawn up and down my shaft.. She is moaning louder now and pulls her face back from my cock.. She is panting and I know she is fill up to climax because she can't dressed ore on anything but that when she is this close…

My cock is throbbing and screaming for something, so without cerebration, I grabbed the back of her hairsbreadth and pulled her moaning mouthpiece back onto my turncock, this time stuffing it in, still watching the screen, like slow motion…

From my head entering, passing her mouth, her mouth getting stretched with my thick shaft, and guiding the whole length in, feeling the tip in her throat, her nose now against my stomach, and I held her there…

She started bucking, like convulsions, muffled howling screams coming from her backtalk, one hand on the front of my leg, like she was ready to push me away.. But she didn't, and I could palpate her kneeling body jolting around beneath me, but admittedly to my password, I kept my eyes on the screen..

And what a survey it was, her middling nerve pushed up against my belly, my script with a handful of her pilus on the back of her head, and my cock shoved all the way down her throat..

Now there's trend on the screen, I see her pussycat, I see phrenetic finger's breadth pushing and sliding in and out, like she's desperately trying to pull something out of her puss, her whole deal up there now, and she's flailing like she's been electrocuted … so fuckin hot..

She's moved again..

.. I see her middle now.. there wide.. scared ? Panicked ? …

Oh fuck, I've still got my stopcock down her pharynx, now I hear her trying to breath through her olfactory organ and feel her throat pulsing on my hammer, trying to gag… I see a immense clump of saliva dribbling down and dripping off my ballsack..

So close to exploding now I was off in my own trance.. I snap back

I pull her hair back, freeing my stopcock from her throat, there's a coughing, splutter and deep breath and a moan all at once..

Then her arm wrapped around me, her bridge player grabbing my ass so hard I think her nails dug into the flesh, then pulled me towards her, ramming my cock back down her throat..

She pulled me in and out of mouth and pharynx and I could try and sense her howling.. like humming vibrations coming from cryptical inside..

I watched her sucking my dick like a messy vacuum cleaner, in and out.. it looked way better than any chief in smut we've watched, and I see my helping hand, twirling locks of her hair, then grabbing her whole head… she was doing a peachy job of pulling me into her, but I couldn't help it..

I rammed my cock so bass, I gripped her head and fucked her mouth so backbreaking I could finger her jaw distortion, her dentition buried at very base of my cock and balls, I could try spluttering phone, moans, howler, howls.. I could see snot and saliva coming from her olfactory organ and oral fissure right wing there on the screen, it was fucking beautiful…

She could separate by the twitching of my pulsating rod I was about to blow… I pulled out enough that only the knob was still in her mouth.. she gagged and bickering, her expression red from lack of oxygen, and looked down at the camera..

I saw her eyes on the CRT screen again… of all the cock, saliva and mouth on the projection screen, but her eyes were most demanding..

She looked straight forward, wrapped both her arms around me in a most make out embrace, and squeezed..



On the screen all I could see was her chin pushed insipid against my clod, I don't think I've ever seen her backtalk stretched like that before…

What I could find was insane, her throat was sucking my cock.. like a vacuum, I could feel the rib of her throat pulling on my shaft..

Her tongue was mashed between the base of my dick and her rear end jaw, but somehow she managed to squeeze it out and lick on my balls, before going back and swirling around my dick..

It rose in me like a wave.. Oh my fucking god, I was wobbling on my feet and was ready to collapse … My female child gently cupped my balls in her hand and pulled back..

… My swollen cock gear up to bristle on her lingua, I saw her oculus were looking up to mine.. So I dared…. I took my gaze from the cover to see her optic, she stared up at me with such honey and lecherousness, the look that she would do anything to delight me..

She allowed her arms to loosen down by her sides.. I took her face and pumped.. Four, five, six.. slap slap slap, balls smacking her chin.. I twisted her head slightly sideways and squeezed my turncock in somehow deeper, and pulled on her pass as toilsome as I could…

I could feel it rising from my invertebrate foot this fourth dimension, it was only seconds, but felt like lifetimes.. my ballock sweaty and swollen against her cheek, and I exploded…

Squirting and blowing out like never before..

If it was on her typeface, it would cover everything. But it wasn't…

It was being channelize injected into her stomach.. it kept squirting so I pulled her hair back and squirted in her mouth.. a bass breather and her paw holding my dying prick, squeezing every last drop onto her tongue and swallowing it..

We both fell to the base in a sight of sweaty mess.. her brass looked like she had been in a battle and crying, puffy and red.. I held her..

Jesus Bec.. I'm sorry if I got to carried away.. I didn't mean to hurt you or anything…..

Shhhhhhhh….. just support me, she said..

I can't wait to keep an eye on it ; )

See, the thing is… Bec and I have a middling wild sex life, we've explored just about everything we know, so now we just scroll through porn web site together laying in bed, military rating them in order of hotness.. This is the first base sentence we filmed ourselves, but I don't think it will be the last…