Part 7 of Graduation Party
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Part 7 of Graduation Party
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7. Among women
They left Anne standing in the sun to dry off, then made her go inside and fetch drinks. When they were all sipping drinks and Anne was kneeling in front of them, her legs spread wide, Chrissi suddenly remarked. "You just said something very true, Manu. All the boys had their fun with our slut yesterday and what do we get? We can piss on her." "Why don't you just use her?" Jan answered. "Our little whore here won't mind servicing you, too." "And what's the fun in playing with my pussy in front of her? At least you guys can cream on her." There was a moment's silence. "Why don't you have her lick you?" Mario said. Chrissi looked at him wide-eyed. "But you're so jealous usually, Mario," she said surprised. Her boyfriend grinned at her. "Jealous of other guys, yes. And a bit of other girls, too. But jealous of that whore? I'm not jealous of the dildo I gave you for Christmas." The other girls giggled, while Chrissi blushed slightly and tried not to let her embarrassment at the revelation show. "Oh come on, it's not as if you didn't play with yourselves, when your boyfriends aren't around." She looked at Mario thoughtfully. "Are you serious?" Mario leaned over and kissed her. "Sure, this has nothing to do with us, if you have a little fun with our sex toy here." Chrissi thought this over, then took a deep breath. "Ok, then you can fuck her, too." Now Mario's eyes went wide. "Really?" Chrissi laughed. "Really! I guess we should both enjoy our weekend. And our little whore will just have to work a little harder. But now I want to have my share. I've been horny all morning." She got up. "On your back, slut!" Anne obeyed wordlessly. Chrissi stood above her face and slowly squatted. Her shaved pussy appeared above Anne's face and the pushed against her mouth. "Get busy, tongueslut, what are you waiting for?" Anne's tongue made its way between Chrissi's lips and found her bud. The young woman started moaning softly. "Awww, we can't see anything," one of the boys complained. "You'd like that, wouldn't you?" Chrissi replied breathing heavily. "You can look at my pussy as much as you want," Birte interrupted. "But I want to see you fuck our slave later." Anne tasted the sweetish juice, that ran from Chrissi's pussy. The taste was driving hzer crazy. While her tongue was exploring the folds of the pussy, she began fantasizing about sitting at home, watching her favourite videos and using her favourite dildo, the big one, ramming it into her wet hole. Since last night she had been continually aroused and wet and hadn't come once. She needed a huge hard cock. "Look at that," she heard a voice. "Look at how her hole is opening and closing as if she was trying to milk an invisible cock. Our dear teacher really is hungry for cock." More laughter erupted, but Anne hardly noticed, as Chrissi above her was starting to grind her pussy against her face and when she came more of the delicious pussyjuice squirted into her mouth. Without further orders Anne began to lick Chrissi's pussy clean. Chrissi had hardly got up, when Birte approached. Without any ado, she dropped her Jeans and pulled down her panties. The boys gave some wolf-whistles, when her fleshy naked pussy appeared. Grinning she squatted above Anne. Her big ass started filling Anne's view and soon her nose was squeezed into Birte's crack. "Come on, bitch, show me what you can do." Birte tasted salty and bitter, but Anne licked her with the same dedication. She hardly got any air, and tried to service Birte as quickly as she could. When Birte had had her orgasm Kathy was standing next to her. The girl squatted quickly and Anne's tired tongue went to work on her. "We can't see anything, Kathy." "Look at the whore's cunt, not mine," Kathy answered. When Kathy had got up everyone looked at Manu expectantly. But the girl stood up and waved to Anne to follow her into the house. When the disappointed catcalls were over she turned. "You coming, Peter?" Peter got up like lightning. In Anne's room Manu turned and embraced Peter. "Today you are getting two gifts at the same time, darling. Two things you always wanted, " she whispered. Without a look at Anne she pressed her boyfriend down into the chair and started stripping. Anne felt completely superfluous. Finally Manu lay down on the bed. "Come here and do me, slut!" Peter's watched fascinated as Anne lay down next to Manu and started kissing and licking her body. Manu's breasts were big and soft and thefeeling of soft skin under her lips was making Anne dizzy with arousal. "Ahhh, " Manu moaned. "Do you like watching another woman lick and kiss me, darling?" Peter only groaned. Manu had Anne caress her some some, then slid higher and spread her legs. Anne needed no further order and knelt between the girl's legs. Peter groaned louder. At the same time Anne felt Manu's hand in her hair and stopped licking. "Look, Peter, look how our teacher is kneeling between my legs, her head down in my pussy and her ass high in the air. Very inviting, isn't it?" Anne squinted at Peter who was squirming in his seat not knowing where to look first. "Why don't you take a look from behind, darling? I'm sure you have a great view of her cunt." Peter jumped up and disappeared from Anne's view, but she could imagine only too well, what the boy was seeing. "Come on, Anne, help Peter. Spread your asscheeks with your hands, so he can get a better look." He shouldn't watch, he should fuck me, Anne thought, while she offered herself even more shamelessly. "Well, darling. Do you like your second gift? A willing ass eager for your cock?" While Manu pulled her face down between her thighs again, Anne heard an almost animal-like grunt, then felt Peter's hands at her hips and seconds later felt his cock making its way into her asshole. Impatiently he forced his way inside and Anne felt the pain of being ruthlessly stretched. "Ahhh you make me so hot, Manu," she heard him pant. Manu. As is he was taking her, not me. I don't count at all, I'm a puppet, a sextoy. She extended her tongue further and when Peter started fucking her, pushing her forward with every thrust, she started licking Manu's clit with every thrust, too. Passively, only reacting to Peter's fucking she knelt between the two. "Oh yes, Peter, harder, faster. This feels so good." Manuela got wilder and wilder, grabbing Anne's hair. Peter rammed his rod into Anne's asshole and she felt her tits swing with every move, felt her tender nipples rub across the bed sheets. She shivered and moaned with pain and lust. Peter's hand bit into her hips and he rammed into her like possessed, until finally he shot his load. Anne's tongue quivered across the girl's clit and when Manu came, too, her thighs closed around Anne's head like a vize. It took a few seconds, until the two had calmed down. Peter's cock slipped from her ass and the body shoved her aside roughly. He lay down next to his girlfriend and kissed her. "Thank you, Manu," he whispered. The couple caressed each other, then allowed Anne to lick them both clean, while they lay in each other's arms.
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