1. Ohhh s****r !!


    Date: 9/30/2017, Categories: Taboo, Voyeur, Author: kap007, Rating: 93, Source: xHamster

    up to finish dinner and I noticed that Dad was checking out Rachel's shapely legs. We watched tv, chatting a bit before I excused us to take her up to my room. Once the door was securely locked I turned on the radio and we made out for a while as Rachel kept pretending that she didn't want to because my f****y might hear, but touching my dick until I got hard. Mom called us down to dinner and I could tell that Isabelle was staring at the way Rachel's lipstick had suddenly disappeared. Isabelle usually talks a lot but she barely said anything unless someone asked her a question. She didn't eat much, either. The food didn't seem to want to go down and she gagged a few times. Rachel averted her eyes but I could tell that she had lost her appetite. I just gave her leg a slight rub beneath the table. Before dinner was over I gave Isabelle a long look. I think that she could clearly read my expression: This is what you wanted. *** I lifted the last box and placed it into Rachel's car. It was hot as hell out. I had picked a fine day to move out. It had just hit 90 degrees but the humidity is what does you in. I had stripped off my t-shirt and was wearing just athletic shorts. My long hair was held back by a backwards baseball cap and I know it was dripping with sweat. I took off my hat long enough to swipe back my damp hair. Rachel had not convinced me to cut it. I'd given her an ultimatum; I cut my hair when she cut hers. It was Saturday, no school. Mom and Dad were playing ...
    golf, Amy and Marissa were out doing whatever obnoxious teen girls did. Isabelle was quiet in her bedroom. Over the last two months; since the incident in the basement, our relationship has been strained. For once I was the one that retreated. The way we used to talk and hang out never returned. When she made attempts to engage me in conversation I just responded but did nothing to really initiate it. The rare times that we caught ourselves alone together I made my way to another area of the house. And because of school, my job and Rachel, I no longer picked her up from school. Last night she had come into my room. "What's up?" I had asked absently as I leafed through a magazine. "This is your last day at home." I looked at her and got off my bed. "Yeah." I moved to my desk chair. "I guess so." "I'm going to miss you." "I'll be back to visit. I'm not moving to mars." She began fiddling with things; her movements jerky. "Do you love her?" I took in a deep breath. "I'm not in love with her. No." She started breathing really fast. "Then why are you doing this?" "Because I can't have you. You are the one that I'm in love with. You are the one that I want to be with. But you said, 'Go out and love someone; someone else.' So I did." Izzy shook her head and then left my room. I hadn't seen her since. Now, I was sweating and looking forward to being done with this. My prissy girlfriend dislikes sweat. She has a long list of things that she dislikes. But I can take care of this one. The ...
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