1. The Academy: Complete


    Date: 6/12/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Blowjob, Group Sex, School, Teen, Author: DK54, Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com

    ass jiggled as she jumped up. Her face and attitude tell a much different story than from her body however, as she got on her knees she looked up at the two boys with a sexy and edgy face. The two boys jerked off furiously, hovering over her face and waiting to get to the point of cumming. Conor came first, cum flew across her cheeks and mouth, some landing on Jasper's abs. Jasper came soon after however, sending ropes of seman across her forehead. The two sweat covered boys high fived as they looked down at their masterpiece. Jasper sat on the couch as Conor began to get dressed. Much to his surprise, Camila cuddled up next to him. Her tattooed skin was softer than expected and she smelt like perfume. Jasper was uncomfortable, but still let the girl rest her head on his chest. "So where's Sasha again?" Camila asked as she licked up some of Conor's cum off of Jasper's lower abdomen. "Oh she's visiting her mom in the berbs, south east of here I think, I think she's getting a place to stay in Joliet," Jasper said as he takes a joint out of its cartridge, all of a sudden not thinking much of Camila's question. "Good to know." Jordan checked her mail at the front office in nothing but her underwear and a long shirt. She bit her lip as she read the letter, she hasn't been getting out much lately. In fact, she hasn't left the building at all really since she got the news of Rose's death. Jordan has been an absolute wreck, Mrs. Rose was the mother figure of her life and her ...
    leaving left a hole she can never fill, she's all alone now. "Ah, Jordan," Jordan froze. She knew that Mexican tone from anywhere. Jordan didn't turn. She felt Camila come up close behind her, "How is my sexy Italian classmate." Jordan turns around, Camila had her two goons behind her, large Mexican men. Jordan felt intimidated, but at the same time she wasn't dead yet. So that gave her hope. She stood face to face with the sister of the girl she killed, "Hi Camila." Camila put her arm around Jordan, Jordan flinched, "See us immigrants gotta stick together, Ya know? Those white Americans always out to get us." "I'm not.... I was born here," Jordan stuttered. "I'm just saying if you ever need me call our services," Camila smiles inches from Jordan's face, Jordan looked straight ahead. Jordan is usually the commanding presence in any conversation, the only person that really scared Jordan is well, Sofia, Camila's dead sister. Camila now gave off such a familiar and uncomfortable feeling, "Anything from drugs to you need to take care of someone. Or of course if you want to make some money off of that pussy of yours, or hell buy some dick." "Of course," Jordan responded. Jordan felt a hand with long fingernails begin to rub against her cunt through her thong. "You were always one of my favorites Jordan." Jordan leaned against a wall, she was worried that she was so afraid, she wouldn't be able to cum. Jordan gulped as she felt Camila's hand be placed on the center of her back as the ...
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