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Nympho Fallon: The LanewayFallon has rules even with the bad boys. This is a feel up afternoon. But Jarryn excites her too much and on only their second time together, the bitch gives him every hole….I came home a different way from usual. I was being surreptitious. Really sneaky and sly and knew I was heading extra slutty quickly this afternoon.There really is nothing more compelling for a rich bitch, aged eighteen, private all girls’ college lass than a parental off limits naughty high school dropout older boy with a souped up car and fingers that want to explore your body in naughty but delicious ways. Yeah; Jarryn wanted more than he was getting in the immediate moment but he was only another feel up away from a life defining fuck with me. Yeah I’m a tramp and I love it. Yeah I have a reputation for being a great lay but I like the lead up. I like the tease both for the guy and me…the excruciating delay that releases the most awesome sex when I let go after the third or fourth touch up. I keep guys guessing…keep them ready…make them want you like they have wanted nothing in their lives…their mates, their cars, their drinking parties all disappear from their mind when they confront my lips on their cock, get to see my sweet shaved perfection and feel the grip of my moist warm slit and then when I completely give in to my sex-drive, my tight, tight arsehole…then I let them have the smuttiest sex they have ever experienced.We were in the service lane-way behind my place, in Jarryn’s car, after school, the service access to my exclusive beach side suburban home…Jarryn was being allowed in my panties for the first time…it was driving him wild with anticipation of what my coochie would be like wrapped around his cock.Wow…it was heavy petting…I had to put the brakes on it before I lost frickin control…he was fingering me with total boyish intent…the single finger circle inside me…he knew his stuff…he was hopeful of tipping me over the edge …right there and then in his car…it was the school uniform doing as much work to excite him as my hidden shaved delight.As Jarryn’s finger had finally got under my tight panty line…he canlı bahis went “Oh” as he touched my satiny, this morning freshly shaved skin. God I was smooth down there. He didn’t know how much effort I had put in shaving this morning…but boy even I was impressed by the smoothness. I had a good look at my deft handiwork with the blade before school and I had a slight touch around to tease and reward myself but I really wanted to savour Jarryn touching me in his car and here he was doing just that.My pussy was making me so happy. I was doing the slight seat writhe as Jarryn eased in deeper. I closed my eyes; really basking in my delicate slit getting wetter and wetter. The prick was moving his finger in and out, each time slightly faster and with added pressure…I knew the tool was experienced with girls….but hey he knew my rep too. Nothing like a slut and stud combining. Yeah he was a filthy bastard. Jarryn had the second finger eased in and spreading my soft tight girly flesh. He was smearing my wetness up from my crack to my aroused engorged clit. A girl can only moan in pleasure at the repeated gentle pressure. So I moaned. Only lightly, but that got Jarryn even more excited.Jarryn split his fingers and went exploring two ways at once. The bad, bad boy but I wasn’t stopping him. “Mmm…Mmm” I went as he rimmed my arsehole and dug his other finger deeper into my pussy, then spread my moisture around my balloon knot. Screw doing any homework this was the way a girl should spend her afternoon.I was close to cumming and luxuriated in the selfish experience greedily. Jarryn’s cock could wait. Or could it? I was rubbing his cock through his pants. I had his zip undone. I felt the tingle of a you beaut orgasm and decided Jarryn could have his dick sucked off today as a reward.Mmm it was a good firm dick and my guy of the moment really appreciated pecker attention. Well I was a capable girl down there and really took his whole shaft; ball deep. He went delirious with groans as I teased around his sensitive cock head. He was hard and ready to jizz. I got my hand working his shaft, really tugging up and down. I was going to get a ball bursting bahis siteleri wad flying high out of him. And I was thinking- straight into my ready mouth. Cum beats gum for flavour in my opinion.He had his hand on my head guiding me back down. He wanted my mouth to finish him off. He wanted my pretty pink lips covered in spunk. Well okay I was open to that. Well Jarryn’s cock was staying the full course. He was taking every moment of my awesome head job suck fest. And to hear a guy groan as he was, well it made my day.His fingers were back under my short school dress. And well if there’s one thing that tips a slut into immediate filthy sex, it is her already over aroused pussy getting a second round of treatment. My so, so sensitive slit needed filling with spunk.I was upping the pressure on his cock and Jarryn suddenly flicked back the split seat I was on and had moved over closer to me and was up to three fingers… stirring my still wet slit to demand what it craved…his cock. Oh youthful bodies in cars. The dexterous cramped realignment of close flesh happens so speedily. There is no restricted space in which you can’t have sex. His cock was under me, poking out of his pants; my panties were pulled to the side underneath my school skirt. That was it. Cock and pussy were pleasure perfect partners. God he was hard. Wow he was worth the three day wait. Maybe I shouldn’t have waited it was that frickin good. Hard, hard cock. Pumping cock. Throbbing pecker. I was riding Jarryn in a frenzy of self-seeking delight. My pussy dominating my body. Controlling my mind. Directing my actions. My clit pounding down each time onto his pubic bone. His hands were on my arse raising my body and pussy up and then joining my pounding with a forceful push of my arse and hips, down onto his body.His finger went into my arsehole. I knew it would stray. The dirty bastard.“You like that don’t you …you slutty tease”“Ah…yeah…you bastard…get it deeper” I added.“Like this you tramp”“Mmm” was all I managed.But it felt great. He eased a second finger into my widened back crack and it added instantly to my pleasure. The only thing better than two fingers in bahis şirketleri my butthole I thought would be his hard cock.Jarryn got the biggest surprise of the afternoon. I eased off his cock and re-positioned my body higher over his…then got a hand between my legs and eased his pecker into my tight back hole. So tight. So sensitive. So frickin overwhelming to self. The bad girls I knew got to enjoy themselves more. Why wait when you can have it all now.Jarryn was pushing his cock in deeper. I was wriggling and forcing it deeper. Filled with cock in my tight crack. God I must have looked rude down there. Truth was I had one of those butt-holes that were seemingly designed for cock. Meat deep in my arse really got me excited. I wanted to see his cock digging into me. I wanted to see his cock thriving in my arse. I wanted to see his cum ooze out of my arsehole.He was saying my name repeatedly as he got close to creaming me:“Fallon…likes her arse creamed…Fallon is a whore…Fallon is my skank bitch.”“Yeah Jarryn…I’m your whore bitch…I’m your dirty little school girl tart…and you love it”“Orrhh ….orrrhh “, so primal: and he jerked repeatedly…then relaxed…”Well that was all for you baby”Yeah…I let the happy prick jizz my arse. I felt great. He would want more of this. Luckily for him I needed this on a regular basis and Jarryn looked up for it. His cock would do for a while.I was relaxed and school was the last thing on my mind. Then I realised I had my frickin piano practice soon. I sidled out of Jarryn’s car…then paused at the passenger window. He would want to know about tomorrow.Geez guys, you fuck them brainless and they want to know nearly instantly when they are getting their next pecker feed.“Pick me up behind the gym after school…don’t be late or I’ll screw that old groundsman” was all I said. I was thinking maybe as the weather was fine getting his dick worked up in the local sand dunes…but I had music practice soon…how the fuck could I concentrate on that with my wet panties and cum still seeping out of my arsehole as I pressed the security pin numbers on the service gate…but oddly the back gate wasn’t secure. It wasn’t locked. Stiff I thought…not my problem… I had a piano lesson to get ready for…but I needed clean panties in the immediate instance as I headed for the back door.To be continued in: Nympho Fallon Secured.

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