1. The Ghost of Paris Chapter 12: Afternoon At the Park & Epilogue: The Pink-Haired Girl


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    mouth. “Goddamn!” I groaned, firing one last burst. I leaned against the wall, panting. I slid to the side and Tammy reached out, pulling her friend to her. The brunette smiled, and dove in to kiss her friend as eager as a bear going for a hive of honey. Cheryl-Lynn's tongue shoved into her mouth, pink organs fencing and swapping my invisible cum. Cheryl-Lynn's hands went to Tammy's tube top, pushing the fabric up and exposing a pair of perky, conical tits topped with little, mauve nipples. “What?” Tammy asked in confusion as Cheryl-Lynn bent down and sucked one of those mauve treats into her lips. “Oh, no! Stop that!” I reached out, stroking the blonde's face. “Relax, sweetness. Let your purtee friend dyke out on you. She's been achin' to do it. Ain't that right, slut?” I gave Cheryl-Lynn's ass a smack. “I have!” she groaned. “I love your brother, but you got his hot looks. Please! Let me go down on your pussy! You'll love it.” “Okay,” Tammy whispered. Cheryl-Lynn nibbled on her friend's mauve nub. My pecker rose, watching that sweet, young thing make love to her friend's tit. She switched tits, sucking as much of the cone into her lips as she could; Tammy gasped. “Oh, my!” the blonde moaned. “That's just...wow!” “Wait until you feel my tongue diggin' in your snatch!” Tammy bit her lip, seeming unsure about letting her friend eat out her pussy. I reached out, pinching her nipple and letting my Pact relax her, and said, “Can't wait to see her tongue buried in your sweet ...
    cooch.” Her blue eyes widened. “Yeah! Do it, Cheryl-Lynn. Dyke out on my pussy!” “With pleasure!” The brunette kissed Tammy's flat stomach, tonguing her cute bellybutton. She moved lower, nuzzling the triangle of blonde curls above Tammy's cooch. “I've been dreamin' 'bout this for months.” Tammy's back arched; Cheryl-Lynn's mouth buried in her cooch. The garnet stud piercing in the brunette's nose glinted as she vigorously waxed Tammy's hardwood floors. Tammy's conical tits bounced and jiggled as she heaved on the toilet. The little slut was enjoying her friend's tongue lashing. “Oh, Cheryl-Lynn!” she groaned. “Oh, my words! Keep doin' that! Oh, Lords, yes!” Cheryl-Lynn's ass wiggled, barely covered by her short shorts. My pecker was ready thanks to Astarte's Pact, and eager to plumb this teen's cooch. I gazed at the tight ass, the way the fabric clung to her firm cheeks, and decided I wanted to plumb a different hole. “Open up, Tammy!” I barked. “Need you to get my pecker nice and wet so I don't tear up your friend's cornhole.” Tammy licked her lips and opened wide, giving my pecker a nice bath. You could just make out my cock's outline, glistening with her spit. I knelt behind Cheryl-Lynn's smoking ass, and yanked down her short shorts and black thong. Her cooch was shaved, lips swollen and protruding out. But I was interested in her sweet ass. I spread her cheeks, pink asshole winking as she shifted her hips. I dove in. Her moans were muffled by Tammy's cooch. I loved it. She ...
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