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The Bikini Barista
Date: 2/19/2017, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Male/Teen Female, Older Male / Female, Teen, Virginity, Young, Author: DaSpark, Rating: 91, Source: sexstories.com
had seen at her friends house, she thought of the porn videos she saw online. She thought about what was entering her body. That her old teacher was emptying himself inside her, that his baby batter was rocketing upwards to her reproductive organs, and that it was possible her teacher could in fact impregnate her. "Oh Katrina, oh shit baby, oh I'm cumming!" He wrapped his arms around her legs and was pulling her up, her ass off the bed as he continued to slam home, a second wave of thick warm semen flowing into her. She looked to the side, at the rain pelting the window, she breathed in the smell of sex, of cum, of fluids. She couldn't believe she was here, fucking an ugly old man. But she thought of the money, the $7,000 her pussy had earned. "Oh, oh god!!! AAARRRRRRRFFFFF!!!!!!!" Bill dropped her legs which fell to the bed as he fell forward, catching himself on his elbows. "Arf, arf, umph, umph, umph. Hmmph. Hmmph. Heh. Heh. Oh. Oh. Ho." He had still been pumping lying on top of her, the sweat on his stomach slick against her flat tummy. Finally empty, he collapsed onto her, breathing deeply. She held him, feeling some kind of obligation to be close to him after what they had just shared. She thought about what it meant to be a whore. She thought about what it meant to be a slut. She thought about what it meant that she was no better than her mother. And she thought about how much money she could make, now that she was damaged goods. She heard Mr. Johnson snoring softly on her, and listened to the rain pelt the windows. She let herself drift off to sleep, no longer wanting to think about her new career path.