The Slaved Virgin Offering のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 621 - チャプター 630

Seriously, her tit absolutely overwhelmed my grasp, and I have big hands these days. They weren't cartoonishly big boobs, but if Mary or Maddie went to my school, they would be the overwhelming size champions, I was sure. And those mounds were firm. And supple. And whatever bra she had on under her shirt was not very substantial.Mary leaned back a little more to let my hand really explore her mounds and I leaned back a bit as well, sloping my other hand up to address her other side. My breathing was shallow and I got a little fixated.I suddenly started at a thought. "Where is Maddie tonight?" I asked, concerned.Mary just shrugged. "Not sure right now. Up to no good, probably. Don't worry about her."I didn't even notice when she slowly let her arms slide free from around my neck. I didn't notice until I was suddenly, acutely aware of a hand firmly grabbing my bulge through my khakis! Mary ran her grasp up and down my length, I heard her murmur, "Shit, this might really be that big.

She just began to jack me furiously with her hand and lifted her mouth free of my cock, leaving her lips wide open right above it. My hand jerked and clutched at her boob, and my hips rocked hard. I moaned loudly, possibly adding some incoherent words of thanks, as I felt a spasm of jizz spurting out and upward. I could easily see down there as the first jet leapt straight into her open, waiting mouth, but even though my vision got fuzzy after that first spurt, I was aware even at the time that my wild spray was painting more than her tongue.With a gasp, I slumped onto the cushions, spent. She just bent and suckled on my dick for a moment or two, collecting the dregs of what had felt to me like a titanic explosion. When she straightened, I yelped. My cum was dripping from her chin, her nose, her cheeks, and even her eyebrows! I was actually a little horrified by how much there was, but she was more smug than dismayed.With a wicked little smile, she leaned up to me and gave me a quic

THE ONE WITH BETH—————I got home late enough Friday night that it was actually Saturday morning. Late enough to actually irritate my parents, who usually never cared about when I got in. But that night, I had been on a date. That made it new, and that meant that they were paying attention. My dad actually demanded to smell my breath as a joke. But joke or not, he did actually smell it. Fortunately, the beers were hours in the past, and even more fortunately, I had cleaned my face, washing away the smell of pussy. So much pussy...In retrospect, it would have almost been worth the inevitable freakout to have seen the look on his face if he had smelled Mary and Maddie on me...Mom was also worried about my being out late, but she was really only worked up in the first place over the fact that I had been out with a girl. I shrugged it off, telling her we just went to Red Lobster, then went back to her house and played Blind Man's Bluff, a collectible card game she knew I liked and was

Tuesdays, I had a double period for AP Chemistry, meaning it was lab day. Beth and I had first become friends back during Introductory Chemistry, right after she had transferred to our school at the start of junior year. Alphabetically (Talbott and Taylor), we had been assigned as lab partners that year and we found that we worked well together. When Spring rolled around, after she joined the Track team as a sprinter, she had sort of eased into being the third member of my group of tomboy, girl-jock friends. Students could choose their lab partners in AP Chem, and Beth and I had never thought to do anything other than what we already knew worked."All right, you gremlins," said our teacher Dr. French, beginning class. "Here is the only part of the year where I worry about killing one or more of you, so please pay more than your usual token attention, okay?"Zak Mason's hand immediately shot up, and he spoke before being called on. "Excuse me Dr. French, but speaking of mortal danger,

I slid my arms back around her waist, simultaneously pressing her shoulders back against the wall and pulling her hips forward against mine. I let my tongue slide free and caress her lips. Beth eagerly parted her mouth in reply, and our tongues met, tentatively at first, then with increasing fervor. She wrapped her arms around my upper arms and shoulders, pulling me forward, which pressed her even more firmly against the wall.I could not help myself and slid my hands down to clasp her just so god-damned nice ass. As I touched the rough fabric of her skirt, I could instantly feel how firm her cheeks were.But Beth jumped a little as my hands found their target, and she peeped just a little bit. Shit. I knew things were going to get weird, and I clearly did not know what I was doing. Here we were just kissing for two seconds and I go and grab Beth's ass... my buddy's ass. My fingers sprang free.Before I could separate our lips, Beth did it first. Before I could speak, Beth did that fi