1. Extra Credit 3 - Isabella


    Date: 11/10/2017, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Hardcore, Interracial, Male/Teen Female, Virginity, Young, Author: DaSpark, Rating: 28.6, Source: sexstories.com

    back in the back, and in the front it went right up to her neckline and around her neck, tied in the back. It tapered up, so her shoulders were exposed. Her shoulders were equidistant from her neck, and her arms were soling cylinders, just long enough to give them a very slight feminine willowy, but thick enough around to look sturdy. Her shoulders sloped up to her neck and a perfect pace and her slightly thicker than average neck made the transition to her head look like a well designed perch. She was still looking at the floor. "Isabella?" I said. She looked up and me and brought her face up. Not even a hint of makeup, and absolutely flawless. Not a single blemish or hint of one. Perfectly smooth, the skin the exact same color as everywhere else on her body. Her eyebrows were pronounced and were jet black like her hair. Her large brown eyes were shaped like almonds, and the whites of her eyes didn't show a spot of red. Her nose was smooth and her nostrils were identical in size. Her lips had a slight pout to them and had a natural deep reddish brown crimson. I tell you her face was perfect, the most beautiful woman to exist. Ten minutes ago, if told to take a lie detector test on sodium pentathol I would have said Brianna was top five in hottest women on the planet. Isabella was years ahead of her, she made Brianna look average. She made the woman I wold have sold my soul to Satan to have for keeps, look down right fucking ordinary. "Isabelle, I won't make you do anything ...
    you don't want to, no matter what Brianna said." I said in a soothing tone, and tried to look as nonthreatening as possible. "I . . . I have to. If I don't Brianna will get mad at me." Isabella said louder than when she said hello. Even her voice. It was melodious and like someone was singing. I had to find some way to see what these two girl's mother looked like. "You really don't, I will tell her our deal is fine and to not make you do things." She walked to me slowly and sat her five foot four frame next to me. Looking straight ahead she said, "But I can't avoid initiation. Brianna will force me to join her gang no matter what. She told me if I don't, it's gonna really hurt next weekend." "Do you want to be in her gang?" "No." "Do you want me to help you?" "You don't understand. It isn't something I get to decide. If I run, or ratted them out, they would kill my mom and probably my baby sister." "You think Brianna would allow that?" "Brianna is the boss, she would be the one to order it." "How could she do something like that?" I asked startled genuinely. "Don't think you know her Mr. Williams?" "Call me Brad." "She is not a good person Brad, she has already done some pretty fucked up shit. I am not stupid enough to cross her like that." She finally turned and looked at me and I stared at her perfect face. Not a blemish, and not a single pore of her skin visible, and all this with no makeup at all. No mascara needed to darken her eyes, her skin and lashes did it seamlessly. ...
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