1. 3 Evil s****rs-Part 4


    Date: 2/28/2017, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Author: steved0825, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    tories.com 3 Evil s****rs-Part 4 Introduction: If you like it, dont like it, just feel like commenting or anything in between, feel free. Feedback is always nice. Plox-n-Thank you :D What was I doing? In the middle of the night I decided to get up and walk out of the house after I discovered that both of my s****rs were using me for sex. Technically I already knew that Ashley was using me for sex but she lied to me again in order to get more sex out of me. I just couldn’t figure out what compelled those heartless bitches to not only want me, but to treat there own b*****r like a piece of meat. Of course I didn’t have much time to think about my f****y because as if Karma was paying me back for sl**ping with my s****rs, it started to rain. So here I am. A thirteen year old k** walking down a pitch black street while being bombarded by droplets of water, and to make things worse I didn’t have a jacket on. It never rains in this town after all so how the hell was I suppose to predict that tonight of all nights it would decide to make a surprise visit. I was slowly making my way towards town now but I didn’t have the slightest idea what I’d do when I got there. I couldn’t rent a room or anything because I was u******e, and since it was so late there weren’t any shops open either so finding salvation from the rain was also out of the picture. All of this only left me with one option, to keep walking. The pounding of rain drops and the crashing of car tires as they hit puddles ...
    filled the air now as fatigue started setting in. My body was fighting against me, longing to stop and rest but I knew that if I stopped it would only get worse, after all some k** huddled up in a dark alleyway in the middle of the night was just begging to get robbed. “Max!” a voice shouted behind me. I stopped and slowly turned, in my mind I thought it was one of my s****rs rushing out to find me but I quickly shrugged off any idea of that happening as a figure started to come into view. Whoever they were they were my height, and I could only catch a flash of brown hair as they passed under a street lamp. “Max is that you?” I recognized the voice now. “Gene?” the words escaped my mouth, “What are you doing here?” Sure enough she came into view soaking wet as well, a black apron over her white long sleeve shirt with ripped jeans that were probably a tight fit. “I work across the street,” she answered panting and pointing across the street to a small coffee shop that was still bursting with light. How did I miss that? “What are you doing out here this late at night?” “I could ask you the same question.” “I have the night shift this week so I get off at one, and don’t change the subject. Why are you out here?” “Running away,” I shrugged. “What? Why are running away?” she shouted over the now thundering loud rain. I opened my mouth to answer but she slapped her hand over my forehead randomly. All I heard was a little gasp before she checked the streets and rushed me across it and ...
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