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"Shane," Shane, you okay?" Thia asked as she noticed how he was staring at his parent's house. They had been there inside the car for ten minutes now and he did nothing but look at the house."Huh? Ah... yeah I'm fine," It was like he forgot she was even there."Sure? I mean we've been here for like ten minutes. Are we going to get in?" She pointed at the big house and right then the front door opened and two black haired young girls came out running towards them."Shane, Shane," they cried out happily "what took you so long?" one of them asked. Apparently the older one. The young one just came running after her sister.Thia heard a slam and didn't get the chance to see what it was as she saw Shane run out of the car and watched as the two girls ran into his open arms."Hey girls how are you?" He asked as he placed a kiss on each girl's cheek."Fine Shane, we missed you so much." The younger said.Thia slowly opened the door and stepped out of the car. She stood there watching as he held. He looked up at me “FUCK ME” he yelled as he stood up and pressed his wet lips to mine. He took a few steps back kicking off his sneakers and undoing his jeans. WOW how cute I though seeing his cute pink panties, black garter belt and black stocking as he stepped out of his jeans. He took off his sweater reviling a red camisole. His teen cock was so hard pushing out his panties I reached for it and stroked it sliding the soft panties across it as I did.“Jimmy” you look adorable and pulled him close. Pressing my lips to his as his tongue slid in my mouth and he muttered again “FUCK ME” his hand under my dress my tights around my ankles he rubbed my little clitlit and I stocked his hard fat cock. Breaking from our kiss I took off my tights and took him by the hand leading him to the sofa. Gad he looked so fucking cute. “Jimmy” I said “you know I can not satisfy your with my clitlit” he acknowledged the fact as he stroked his erect hard cock. I stepped into the outer room for a few.
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