Sylvia's squirthunter brow furrowed as squirthunter she thought about what was squirthunter going on, but just then one squirthunter of the male stars squirthunter appeared onscreen, and Sylvia found her eyes drawn immediately squirthunter to his crotch squirthunter. It struck her as odd that she was reacting so strongly -- hell, this was actually the squirthunter scrawniest squirthunter, geekiest character on the show -- but her curiosity monique was squirthunter pushed away as she felt her pussy beginning to warm up.
Sylvia jumped out of her reverie squirthunter when monique squirthunter the image squirthunter on the screen changed to a free solid blue color. What the hell? She turned to look around the room, feeling squirthunter her neck monique creak. She monique squirthunter was free alone squirthunter in the den. How squirthunter long had she been sitting there watching TV? She could vaguely recall Katrina and squirthunter Audrey walking out of the room hand-in-hand. That had been... what... five squirthunter minutes ago? Fifteen? Thirty?
Sylvia stood squirthunter, stretching her legs squirthunter and arms. The tight monique, shiny nurse's squirthunter uniform stretched with her, still feeling incredibly sexy. All she squirthunter really wanted to do was sit squirthunter and watch more of Richfield High squirthunter. Sylvia monique squirthunter set off down the squirthunter hall, hoping to find someone who could fix the TV. The faint sounds of giggling came from the kitchen. Sylvia stuck her head through the door, opening her mouth to speak monique squirthunter.
Sylvia squirthunter stood transfixed in the doorway, unnoticed by the two girls monique squirthunter. Heather's brown hands squirthunter rested on Brittany's white shoulders squirthunter as squirthunter the taller girl murmured to her lover in a voice just squirthunter loud enough for squirthunter Sylvia to hear squirthunter. "That's it... eat your squirthunter mistress's pussy like a good little bitch squirthunter..." Heather moved her hands squirthunter to Brittany's head, lifting it away from her crotch for a moment. "Does my little slut want her monique squirthunter mistress to fuck her?"
The blonde quivered in obvious pleasure, her small body shaking in Heather's hands. "Y-yes, mistress. P-please monique squirthunter... p-please monique squirthunter fuck my squirthunter pussy..."
Sylvia felt herself flushing with embarrassment. She squirthunter'd guessed that squirthunter Heather and Brittany were lovers squirthunter, and she'd even figured out that squirthunter Heather was the dominant one. But this... Sylvia monique squirthunter had never imagined anything like this was possible. And yet, her pussy trembled as she watched. What if someone were watching this? she wondered. The thought made squirthunter her knees buckle.
The sound of free giggling voices squirthunter came from another open room. Sylvia looked inside to see what appeared to be a teenaged girl's bedroom. Katrina's, obviously. A bureau squirthunter and vanity mirror stood to squirthunter one squirthunter side squirthunter of the large canopy bed, and numerous posters adorned monique squirthunter the walls.
It was the two girls in the room that captured Sylvia's attention, however squirthunter. Audrey was leaning her back against one of the bedposts, her generous squirthunter curves barely hidden by the skimpy Indian squirthunter-brave outfit she wore. Katrina squirthunter stood in squirthunter front of her, still dressed monique squirthunter in squirthunter the squirthunter cowgirl outfit, wrapping a thick rope around free the brunette girl squirthunter's slim torso. Audrey squirthunter's hands were already tied squirthunter behind the bedpost. Neither squirthunter girl squirthunter appeared squirthunter to notice squirthunter Sylvia standing in the doorway.
"I have ways, Chief," Katrina drawled, extending a hand toward Audrey's midsection monique.
"You no makeum squirthunter proud warrior talk," Audrey squirthunter said stoically, as Katrina brushed her hand squirthunter across the tan skin of the brunette's abdomen.
Sylvia walked through squirthunter the doorway into a squirthunter large, cluttered bedroom. Every squirthunter horizontal squirthunter surface in the room was squirthunter covered with some combination of computer components squirthunter, books, disks, and clothing. The ceiling lights were turned off, the only illumination coming from a trio of computer monitors against the far wall. The glowing screens squirthunter were arranged in a semicircle, in the middle of which sat Alex, his back facing her.
Sylvia took a squirthunter tentative step into the bedroom, looking down at free the floor, taking care to place squirthunter her spiked heels where they wouldn squirthunter't damage anything on the floor. "Alex?"
Sylvia looked at the other windows, her breath quickening. Most of them showed empty rooms -- there was the squirthunter den where the girls had watched squirthunter TV, and the master bedroom where squirthunter they'd dressed up. But one window showed squirthunter Heather squirthunter and Brittany squirthunter in the free bathroom, and another one gave squirthunter a free nice squirthunter view of the three girls in the kitchen monique squirthunter. Sylvia squirthunter swallowed, feeling her squirthunter pulse quickening. "Y-you watch ev-everything?" she asked. She didn't know whether Alex's voyeurism offended her squirthunter... or whether it squirthunter just made her horny as hell. Actually, she realized she squirthunter did know.
"Oh, fuck." Sylvia gasped squirthunter, stumbling against Alex's chair. She wanted to be a porn star. She wanted squirthunter to put on shows for Alex. She wanted him to squirthunter stare at her sexy body squirthunter, ogle squirthunter her naked tits, leer at her juicy pussy squirthunter. She gripped the chair tightly for support squirthunter as she squirthunter stared at the luscious babes in the kitchen scene. Maria had just finished squirthunter slowly peeling squirthunter a banana. Sylvia watched raptly as she monique squirthunter licked it a few times before squirthunter sliding it into Kim's ice-cream-covered pussy. The Asian girl squirthunter lying on squirthunter the monique squirthunter table shrieked in ecstasy squirthunter as the long, moist fruit penetrated squirthunter her snatch.
"Oooh, I squirthunter gotta save monique squirthunter this one squirthunter!" Alex squirthunter exclaimed. "The girls sure are in a frisky mood squirthunter tonight." He began squirthunter typing on the keyboard in squirthunter front of squirthunter him. "So squirthunter you were saying you needed help with something, Sylvia?"
But her progress was stopped free again as she heard a moaning coming squirthunter from the bathroom. She peeked inside. The shower door was closed squirthunter, and the fogged glass made it impossible to squirthunter see what was going monique squirthunter on inside. The moans monique squirthunter were high in pitch -- obviously Brittany monique squirthunter's. "P-Please, mistress monique squirthunter." she cried. "I need it so bad."
"Very good, bitch" came Heather's approving voice. "Now put it on me."
Sylvia heard a loud grunt coming squirthunter from the squirthunter shower. A moment later, one side of Brittany's face was pressed squirthunter forcefully against the glass door. Her cheek squirthunter, forehead squirthunter, and squirthunter part of squirthunter her red lips appeared where they made contact with the steamy glass. Below her face, two large breasts appeared squirthunter as giant pink pancakes, each with areola and nipple visible in the middle. The blonde shrieked in squirthunter passion as she was squirthunter mashed against the squirthunter shower door.
"You like that, bitch?" Heather growled squirthunter. "You like it when your squirthunter mistress pounds your slutty little pussy? You like getting your squirthunter brains squirthunter fucked out?"
Maria lifted her head for a monique moment, looking Kim in the eye. "Come on, honey, we're ready for the main course. We're squirthunter just waiting for you to make squirthunter it for us." With that, she squirthunter and Donna went back to licking their respective parts of Kim squirthunter's monique body at an increased tempo.
Sylvia gasped as she felt a soft wetness on her inner thigh. She monique looked squirthunter down to see Audrey kissing squirthunter her squirthunter leg, her squirthunter soft brown curls squirthunter rubbing against Sylvia's thighs. Audrey squirthunter looked up squirthunter, a slow smile creeping across her face as she squirthunter stroked her tongue across Sylvia's skin squirthunter up toward her crotch squirthunter. Sylvia gave a whimper of lust as Audrey squirthunter slowly pushed the nurse's uniform up her legs, revealing her damp crotch. "That monique squirthunter's it, Sylvia." Katrina exclaimed. "Pretend this is squirthunter all new squirthunter to you."
It squirthunter was some time later that Sylvia became aware squirthunter of Tiffany Young returning free home. She had no idea how squirthunter long she'd spent writhing on the floor with one squirthunter or more of the squirthunter other squirthunter girls. After Sylvia squirthunter's monique squirthunter first three squirthunter (or squirthunter was it squirthunter four?) orgasms, the pace of squirthunter the sex had slowed down a bit. Sylvia had completely squirthunter shed the nurse costume by this point, and was squirthunter now lying on her back on the thick free fur rug, her head resting squirthunter in Maria monique's lap and Kim's tongue buried between her thighs squirthunter, the Japanese girl squirthunter's cute squirthunter ass pointed up in the air. Sylvia was sure that the three of them looked squirthunter super-hot on camera.
"Tiff..." Katrina whined, rolling her eyes, "we're having a party here."
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