Orgy School

As she sat in the living room with her mother and father, waiting for Harry to pick her up from the movies, the beautiful fifteen-year-old Susan Pedro felt her cunt-juices flowing. There was a sure pressure in the room in light of the fact that Susan was passing on tomorrow to spend the late spring at Ridgewood Women Foundation, a selective summer school for young ladies. The principal reason for the institute was to turn out little women with perfect habits and tastes. Bobby Pedro, Susan's dad, knew how much the little kid loathed the thought of spending the late spring at Ridgewood, however his significant other, Lacey, had been exceptionally tenacious that she joined in. Lacey, who was in her mid-thirties, had large violet eyes and long, dark hair. She was extremely beautiful. She was an incredible opportunist who was continually pushing Susan against her will. In her zing for what she called "social predominance", she totally disregarded her significant other's s*x needs, and accordingly, Weave had been turning increasingly more to call young ladies as of late. Susan sighed as she awaited Harry's arrival and said, "Gee, Mom." I wish I didn't have to go there tomorrow. "It's anything but an imbecile spot," her mom demanded. " Girls come from all the best families to attend, and you'll one day be glad we gave you this wonderful opportunity." When she heard his horn, Susan jumped to her feet and shouted, "There's Harry now." "Susan!" her mom snapped. " Recover your seat in that chair! "Oh, Mom," the girl moaned, "gentlemen come to the door to fetch their ladies." People no longer behave in that manner." Harry finally approached the door after honking his horn three times and not seeing Susan. "Sway," Lacey said as she went to her better half when the ringer rang, "I figure you should really get him." Sway chose to oblige his better half's capriciousness, and gradually got up to answer the entryway. He grinned, "Good evening, Harry." The handsome boy smiled and said, "Hi, Mr. Pedro," before turning to Susan, who was seated in a chair. Dear Susan, "We most certainly did," Lacey said in a cold voice, "didn't you hear my horn?" However, when someone honks at them, young ladies do not run." Harry murmured, "Susan has never objected." "Well!" was Lacey's arrogant comment. Susan expects to be treated as a young lady now that she is maturing." At the point when Susan and Spear showed up at the drive-in film, the young lady was viewing it more energizing than expected as alone with the kid. Because of a conversation she had with a girl friend, Susan's cunt had been itching and creaming all afternoon. Her companion had strikingly portrayed how she'd played with a kid's bare rooster a few evenings ago, and the portrayal had truly turned Susan on. Susan wondered how it would feel to hold Harry's prick in her hand as they watched the movie and thought about it with Harry's arm around her shoulders. Susan had felt Harry's c**k pressing against her during their kiss, but she had never considered touching him there. She mischievously wondered what he would think if she reached for his crotch as she felt his fingers lightly brush across her tit. When he touched her boobs, Susan usually pushed him away, but this time her taut n****e had never tasted so good. Excited by his touch, she offered him her delicately separated lips. Harry slipped his hand through her blouse's low neck when he suddenly realized that Susan was not resisting as usual. When Susan felt his fingers moving over the delicate flesh of her large, firm tit, she would never forget the warmth that radiated from between her legs. She shivered from head to toe when he finally touched her naked n****e and cuddled up to him. Harry was squeezing and twisting Susan's throbbing n****e between his thumb and forefinger to her delight. After that, she realized that his c**k was pressing against her leg. Recollecting how her companion had depicted the prick she'd played with, Susan was passing on to contact Spear's large shaft, yet didn't know very well how to go about it. "What is it?" She finally got up enough courage to lightly touch the hard crease in his crotch as she giggled. He exclaimed with glee, "You know damn well what it is." "Is that your pimple?" "Obviously, it is." She stroked it bolder and whispered, "It sure is a naughty one." "Why do you say that?" She teased, "Because it's getting big and hard." He exclaimed, "s**t!" When you're having fun with the damn thing, why shouldn't it?" "Do you wish that I slow down?" "Oh, no!" He choked. I want you to play around with it. "Well then," she said, her confidence growing as the lust in her loins increased. How about you haul your chicken out so I can truly play with it?" Harry had no idea what was going on. Before tonight, Susan had never allowed him to touch her naked t**s, and she was now actually asking him to let her play with his c**k. He reached for his prick and lowered his zipper because he didn't want her to change her mind. Susan's eyes were swelling with energy as she anxiously observed his hand pull out his thick hard boo from the tight limits of his jeans. The young lady realized his d**k would be hard and round, however she wasn't ready for what she saw. She hadn't envisioned that a man's rooster could be so colossal, and she was gazing with wonderment at the huge arch formed head that was pounding on the finish of it. Susan touched the swollen organ with her finger with trepidation when Harry let go of his grip. His purple cockhead had a hard, rubbery feel to it, and hot flames pierced it through her horny p***y. She thought it was the most amazing thing she had ever touched as she tenderly wrapped her fingers around his long, hard shaft. Feeling the hot blood flooding through the widened veins as his rooster pulsated and reeled in her grasp, maybe she was holding a living animal in her grasp. She muttered, "My God, that feels funny," as she stared at his sharpness as if she were being hypnotized. "So you like it?" He smiled and leaned back in his seat, forgetting all about the movie. "This is whenever I've first at any point seen a rooster," gasped the young lady. " Additionally, it is the most wonderful thing I have ever touched." As she excitedly skimmed his foreskin over his tingling c**k, Harry suggested, guiding her hand, "Pump it." "Are you hurting me?" the young lady asked when Spear started squirming and swaying on the seat. f**k, no!" He gasped. It feels great!" Susan soon discovered that she could control his responses by varying the speed of her strokes. She could make him writhe, moan, shake, sob, or even beg by teasing his c**k with either a slower or faster motion. Susan had never before experienced such dominance over a man in her life. The girl couldn't stop staring at Harry's lustful expression. His neck cords were stretched taut, moaning and jerking from intense pleasure. He grinned and crazily rolled his eyes back in delight. She whispered excitedly, "You look like you're having a good time." Is it satisfying?" "f**k, yes!" The writhing child wept. It's wonderful!" The little kid was more than excited to realize she had the option to bring such joy to a man. She was truly enthralled by the sight of Harry writhing under her caresses, as she had never seen anyone in such a state of ecstasy before. He puffed and held onto the front edge of the car seat with both hands, "Here it comes, honey." "What's coming?" inquired Susan. Harry gulped, "Me." I'm going to shoot!" "Do you wish that I slow down?" She asked and quickly let go of his jerky d**k. "No, s**t!" The boy yelled, " Keep pumping on! I'm getting close! Susan was happy, but she wasn't sure what to expect. She once more grabbed his c**k and beat his meat for him. She frantically stroked his large purple cockroach as she bent down to get a better look at it. She was stunned when his hot c*m splattered against her face. As the thick jism ran down her cheeks and chin, Susan let go of his prick and sprang back. Then, as a rivulet of c*m dripped into the corner of her mouth, she was aware of the flavor, even in her state of shock. Because of how exciting his c**k-juice tasted, the pretty girl started licking her fingers. "Do you like that rubbish?" As he sat back against the seat, Harry gasped. She smiled and continued to lick her fingers, "Gosh, yes." I've never tasted anything so neat." "I'm happy," he smiled. " You can take it out of my c**k at any time. She exclaimed, "Really?" He let out a contented sigh and replied, "Sure, honey." You can draw me off at whatever point you feel like it." "I feel like it now," she laughed. " But how do I get started?" He said, "I'll show you. " However, you must assist me with getting another hard-on first." "How can I achieve that?" "Well," he thought. You can begin by licking the jizz that is still stuck to my c**k's end. Susan lowered her face and put his limp, wet prick in her mouth because she wanted it to get nice and hard again. Susan felt delicious tremors of excitement streak through her body as she tasted the half-dried c*m that was still clinging to it. She could feel it beginning to throb and swell in her mouth as she continued to tenderly lick and suck on the boy's flimsy rod. She whispered, "Gee, Harry," after briefly removing his sting from her mouth. I really do hope I can get a nice, big mouthful of hot juice out of it. He said, "Don't worry. " I'll fill your mouth if you keep sucking." The young woman put his swollen prick back in her mouth. It grew quickly into a large, throbbing sausage that was pressing against her throat's back. Susan took her mouth off of his c**k and unbuckled his belt when his shaft was fully erect. She then pulled his shorts and pants down around his ankles to make his big, delicious boner more accessible. "My God!" The girl gulped when she first saw his balls. She knew men had nuts, yet she'd never imagined they were so Goddamned large. She hadn't anticipated finding so much more than his large, crinkly nut-sac covered in thick, wiry hair. "How do you feel about them?" the kid asked her. Susan mumbled, gently cupping his swollen nuts in her hand, "I guess they're all right." However, I didn't anticipate their size." At last delivering his balls, Susan tenderly got a handle on the foundation of his rooster with shaking fingers and brought down her mouth, down toward his lust bloated cockhead. Susan was delighted by the feel of the knob's smooth texture as she lightly brushed her half-parted lips across the surface. As her hot little tongue protruded and whirled, she was shaking with excitement around Harry's swollen prick's sensitive end. He was exuberantly writhing about on the seat, and she could feel it. Grinning up at his radiating face, Susan started running her tongue up what's more, down the whole underside of his thick prick, excited that she was satisfying her attractive man to such an extent. As she poked her tongue up and around the base of his bloated cockhead, she could feel his shaft grow even larger. Then, at that point, gradually bringing down her lips, the young lady brought his huge chicken into her warm soggy mouth. As her luscious, supple lips brushed against his delicate knob, she could feel the boy tremble with excitement. Locking her lips around the edge at the foundation of his cockhead, Susan had it caught safely in the hot cave of her mouth. As he stared down at the thrilling sight of his naked d**k embedded between the girl's baby-soft lips, Harry whimpered, "Oh my God." "Am I acting improperly?" After briefly removing her mouth from his sting, she inquired. "No, no!" he gasped. " Fantastic job!" "Great," she snickered not long before she dropped her mouth down over his chicken once more. " Before I'm done with you, I probably won't stop sucking you dry." From tip to base, Susan soaked his prick until her saliva covered the entire pole. She cupped his balls in her hand, her confidence growing with each passing moment as she reached beneath his throbbing c**k. She then gently sucked them into her mouth while lowering her face. She passionately tongue-washed every square inch of the crinkly skin that covered his swollen nut-sac while delicately sucking on his nuts. Susan finally raised her head and reclosed her lips around Harry's big, sensitive cockhead once her spit had completely saturated his lusty balls. "Gracious, sweet Susan," he gasped, digging his fingers into her long brown hair as her tongue whirled scrumptiously around the touchy top of his prick. Susan was getting agitated due to his c**k's silky smooth texture as it moved over her tongue. Susan had never seen anyone smile so much as she did as she continued sucking and slurping on the boy's big, spit-soaked d**k. She looked up at the boy. "Is it still pleasant?" She spoke softly to him. He gasped, "Oh, yes." I've never experienced anything quite like it in my entire life. "And I can take advantage of you as often as I want?" she prodded, delicately flicking her tongue around the tip of his handle. "Yes, f**k!" "And are you still going to put hot c**k-cream in my mouth?" Knowing that her words excited the boy, she carried on. He groaned, "s**t, yes." However, you would be advised to keep suckin'." Susan brushed his bloated knob with her hot, wet lips once more and pushed it further and further into her mouth until his c**k head pressed against the back of her throat. As it moved between her smoky lips, the pretty girl's tongue slammed violently around his spit-soaked boner. "Suck, child, suck!" The sensation of her juicy mouth pumping up and down over his bursting rod made him pant, half-crazed. Spear unwittingly gripped at her long earthy colored hair and madly compelled her head up and down over his large substantial chicken. "Jesus! Jesus!" He screamed and frantically pumped his boner into and out of her choking mouth. Baby, just suck it!" The girl was only made more excited by his frantic cries, which caused her to suck deeper and harder on his big, trembling prick, bringing him ever closer. Susan couldn't wait for him to fire his smoldering weapon into her apprehensive mouth. "Oh, Jesus, sweet farting'!" He yelled out at once, getting his fingers even deeper into her hair. Baby, here it comes!" Susan had a little smaller than expected climax herself when she felt his scrumptiously warm c*m sprinkling against the rear of her throat. As she frantically sucked and swallowed, spurt after spurt of his thick jism poured into her mouth. She continued deeply sucking until she had extracted the last delicious drop, her lips passionately encircling his squirting c**k head. When she finally let go of his limp, wet prick, she said, "Oh, s**t, I love that stuff." As he propped his head against the seat's back, Harry gasped, "My God." Susan licked the delicious c*m enthusiastically. He told her, "You're really a wild little c**k sucker." She let out a deep sigh and looked away, "Oh, Harry." I wish I didn't need to go to that damn young lady's institute tomorrow." "Why?" "Poo, " laughed Susan. " I'd rather be a little c**k sucker than be made into a little lady by them."