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. I kept telling these girls in my head "I can be a dirtier slut than you can, just watch and see how dirty I can be". I felt the pressure of his dick on my hole and tried to relax as it started to go in. As it was slowly going in it started to hurt again and I just gripped my sheets with my hands and dreamed of being fucked in the ass hard like the girl in the video as he slid in in a bit farther. The pain became so intense that I told him to stop because it hurt. He stopped but only backed his dick out slightly and told me to tell him when the pain passed. I told him to push it a bit deeper, he went very slow, and it hurt for a minute and then he told me the head was in. My ass felt like it was on fire! He pulled it completely out to let the pain subside but this girl in the video was getting fucked really hard and it made me so jealous -- I wanted to be her. I told him to stick it back in. This time it went in easier, it still hurt a little, but I could feel his dick slide deep. Annie was instantly on me. "Oh, fuck me. That was so hot, I've got to have my big brother's cock in me now. Fuck your little sister's pussy, you know you want to." She kissed my mouth and face while her hands worked at freeing my confined cock.When it sprang free, she turned and faced the only solid wall in this dressing room, a full sized mirror mounted on the brick back wall, standing on a short stool. She lifted her skirt and arched her back, showing off her polka-dot panties covering her tiny teenage ass. The crotch was already soaked through and I could see her pussy through the thin fabric.She pulled them to the side, presenting her drooling cunt to me. "I'm ready. Fuck me, please."With little hesitation, I slipped into the sweet folds of her pussy with no resistance. She instantly flooded my shaft with her pent up orgasm. She started to cry out, and I stuffed my fingers in her mouth to quiet her. Her shaking legs knocked over the stool she had been perched on, leaving her feet.
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Then it could have been him getting the pleasure of this talented mouth during half time instead of just watching it and getting hornier. He reluctantly gave in, zipped his pants back up and started heading back to the game. He walked with his head hung low and his cock still throbbing inside of his jeans, wanting to be let out. He really had wanted to get some head tonight, especially after watching his buddy get some. But she said maybe later, so there was still hope. The four of them walked back to watch the rest of the game but split into their own group as they entered the gym. The second half of the game had already started by the time Angie and Susan got back to their seats by Amy and Tiffany. “Where have you all been?” Tiffany asked. “We were just getting ready to come find you all. Thought maybe you started partying without us.” “We went out and scored us more weed for after the game.” Angie replied smiling to herself. “Cool! Can’t wait!” .

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