Unknown - Noreen first time

No trouble for him to get up for the fuck. And even a virgin-well, Slash had already busted far more than his share.

But this one was different. Noreen had called him on his profligacy, his manipulation. The way his arrogance attracted women to him and tortured them at the same time.

She wouldn't go for his usual lines.

But she would go down.

So he'd have to take it slowly. Approach her gently. Enter her carefully.

Keep her calm.

For she was such a prim young thing. He would not wish to debauch her.

Only help her fulfill her self-exploration. Her sexual coming of age in the USA.

He opened his yip. Placed the locoweed reefer roach on the tip of his tongue. Swallowed it with a slug of the crisp wine he had opened after hauling it from the (ridge.

He walked with calculated casualness down the hall. The low drones first sliced into his ears. Then higher, softer titters.

"Noreen?"

"Come on in, Slash. The water's fine. But take your fucking clothes off first."

Slash grinned. Shimmied out of his shirt and pants. Danced through the open door.

His eyes seared into the scene before him.

"Jesus Fucking Christ!"

He saw Noreen awash as in a dream. She was bent over in the bathtub.

Her ass in the air.

Wet pubic hair sputtering out behind, beneath the stuttering anus. Chocolatey liquid gurgled from her blowhole.

Her nates were spattered by the slather of piss gushing from the little one's hips. The split lips of pussy were reddened and wasted.

Slash saw Maggie wheedling away at Noreen's flesh. She appeared to be trying to hick Noreen with her breasts.

As the piss fizzed over Noreen's face, she threw a look at Slash that said it was the best drink she had ever tasted. Her hide was basted.

Mind wasted.

Slash's erection was like an infection.

He eased his stance.

Made up his mind.

Launched himself forward.

Lanced into the dough.

Noreen squealed as Slash peeled his pecker inside of her twat.

"Ungh-ngh."

"Shove it up."

Her stomach bunched into a knot.

Her cuntjuices ran hot.

Slash rutted crudely.

Snapped back his ass.

Bashed again into her gash.

Slash tamped out of her cunny and shifted his pecker up. Snarled in her pussy, frictioning Noreen's beating clitoris.

He clambered closer to her haunches and stabbed inside of her rectum.

"Yes!"

Slipped his erection into her tum-turn.

"Yumyum!"

Maggie ate into Slash's ass.

Jacquette slipped her blistered cuntlips over his jaw. Loaded her longing labia into his yip. Twisted her hips.

Slash's mouth was filled with Jacquette's cuntfolds. Maggie's mouth gnawed his anus and ballocks as he eased in and out of Noreen.

He snorted the air.

Chewed thick pubic hair.

The essence was rare.

His head in a snare.

The cream cascaded all about him. Three different pussies with different juices.

Cuntcome rolling down the sluices.

Mouth in ass.

Cunt in mouth.

Prick moving in and ‘out.

Head of hog roaring through its snout.

His hand hauled the dingdong from within her innards. He rolled Noreen's submitting body beneath him. Crouched over her tits.

He snicked the tips of her titties with the placement of his pecker.

Whacked her boobs.

Pressed them together.

He ran his dick up between Noreen's knockers. Slipping and sliding the hardmeat.

Curling his thumbs about her niptips. Gripping boobs in his fist.

Slash shoved his prick forward.

The tip of the pecker just reached her mouth as hi lucked in and out of her pile of tits. French-hick in the tits and mouth.

Noreen might be a virgin.

But she knew how.

Her jaw hung wide open. Took in the jabbering length of twanger.

Tasted it to her tonsils.

Slash's ballocks moved against her knockers as his dick delved deeper into Noreen's neck.

Maggie and Jacquette frigged each other off while slugging down wine.

Then they jabbed the bottleneck in between Slash's rutting rumpcheeks.

"Eaugh."

Noreen caught up Slash's cock in her craw.

She placed her palms on both sides of her columnar neck.

Petted the pecker through her own flesh.

Noreen then played her fingers up and down her neck. Jacking off the dickmeat within.

Her gullet stretched. She retched and gagged. Cokmeat bored inside.

Noreen hacked on the head.

The hammering dong battered within her head. Ringing pervaded her ears.

The cockmeat gave her the slip.

Slash slid out of her yip.

"No!"

He dropped the neat meat between her hips. Into her twat he did dip.

The lining gave way with a rip.

"I don't know," Noreen said. "I've never had a dick in this far before."

"You'll get used to it."

Maggie sat on Slash's face. Jacquette drooled around his waist.

He kept his cockmeat rutting in place.

Then weaseled it out.

Stuck it in her face.

"You want me to love you, Slash?" Noreen puled, "You'll have to piss me down."

"Ah ha!"

Slash wiggled his penis in his hands. Jiggled the wad of nutmeats.

The spurts of micturition piped from the eye at the tip of his prong.

Urine crashed to Noreen's freckled face. Decorating it like fragile lace.

Penis ejected frothy silver shoots. Dashed out dollops of pizzle against her face.

"Eeeee-eeeh-ek."

Maggie shoved her pussy over Noreen's tits. Slash bit into her fanny.

Maggie twitched, lucked into Noreen. Laced into her face with leathered fist.

Jacquette had strung her hair up into a tail, reminiscent of that she had tasted at the whims of the lascivious Chiquita.

She stepped into place and did what she liked best. Wee-weed on Noreen.

Whipped out arrestingly.

Noreen whined as she was covered with cuntcome, urine, and genital sludge.

Slash cracked off a round of jissom. The come entered Noreen and was pulsed forth by her contorting quim.

Slash's jizz twinkled in the seam between Noreen's twatlips.

It turned into a pearlescent nacre as it mixed with the piss. Oiliness of cunt was brought to a boil as Noreen fried herself.

Strands of the ponytail whip flipped against her clit as the piss rained against her craven face. Noreen jabbered without disgrace.

This was her brave new world.

And she had made it that way.

Pullulating penis pestered her hide.

Ointments festered inside her fuzz. Noreen was draped with the cake Of the rutting bodies beside her. Her mouth moved in supplication.

Hands yanked in masturbation.

It was, after all, a special occasion.

Noreen's first time.

She sank into the slime.

Susurrations slushed from her mouth. Suppurations of pussjuice pulsed from her quim. Her clit burned from within.

Her asshole juddered about the rim. Nibbling the fingers that gave it a trim.

Noreen let her muscles relax. Juices flowed freely from deep inside. Discharging jissom from all orifices with a sigh.

Noreen felt cleansed.

Reborn.

And born to hick and suck.

She was a born-again bitch.

And would satisfy that itch.

Suspiration of her cuntlips and wanger wedged into her thighs.

Sigh of her blowhole.

Instant and growing orgasm as she attempted to breathe slowly and relax.

It wasn't over for Noreen at all.

It was only beginning.