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Michele placed her knees near Bernedette's armpits and lowered her head into the blonde's crotch.

Michele began to kiss lightly at the insides of Bernedette's thighs, licking and biting softly.

Bernedette moaned as she felt Michele warm, moist breath on the membranes of her hot pink cunt.

Bernedette couldn't get the incident with the crazy janitor out of her mind no matter how hard she tried.

She kept thinking about how good it felt to have that pulsating cock forced between her gaping lips.

She sighed as she remembered the way his cock head spasmed just before he shot his creamy wad.

Then she remembered how hot the come had been as it splashed around against her inner cheeks and throat.

It had been a lot hotter than she thought it would be, and at first she thought the come was scalding her tissues.

The semen had had the texture of raw egg white as it rolled down her gullet toward her waiting belly.

She had found it soothing on the tissues of her inner throat, as if it had a medicinal quality to it.

The taste had reminded her of when she was a little girl when she had been taken to the ocean by her parents.

When Bernedette was nine she and her mother and father had gone to the south New Jersey shore to swim.

Bernedette remembered how the beach had smelled at dusk when the tide was heading out and the beach was growing.

She thought that Benson's thick hot come tasted just the same as the way the beach had smelled that evening.

It was an odd association, Bernedette thought, but she had frequently found that smells and flavors triggered memories from the back of her mind that the pretty little blonde had considered long lost.

Michele arched her back so that her ass cheeks were raised in the air.

But she kept her loins low so the blonde would have no trouble getting at her cunt with her hot mouth.

Stacy was given the vibrator, which was made of plastic.

The dildo was pointy at the tip, rather than blunt like the black rubber one she had had inside both her cunt and her ass the previous day.

Stacy could see that there was a little switch at the very base of the fake cock.

She turned the switch as she examined the dildo and heard it start to buzz.

Stacy loved the way the vibrations felt against the palm of her hand as she wrapped her fingers around it.

It tickled sort of, and she knew that that vibration would feel great on her internal tissues. Stacy lightly massaged the cheeks of Michele's ass with her fingertips, only a few inches away from the top of Bernedette's head.

Stacy pulled those firm ass cheeks apart slowly with delicate fingertips and ran the buzzing vibrator up and down the crack, allowing the pointy tip to linger at the trembling anus for a couple of seconds.

Stacy could hear the two eating girls making sloppy wet slurping and sucking noises with their mouths.

She pressed the tip of the dildo directly against Michele's puckered asshole and pushed it inside.

Stacy was wide-eyed with wonderment as she watched the sphincter muscle open to allow the penetration.

The little puckers in the rectum flesh were smoothed somewhat as the hole opened up wide for her.

Bernedette had her long at the base of the pussy slit, not very far at all from the violating dildo.

She flicked the tip of her tongue back and forth on the outer edges of Michele's swollen inner lips.

Bernedette pushed those lips apart a little bit with her tongue, so she could push inside the cunt.

Bernedette made her tongue very stiff, tensing the pink muscle, and stuck it out as far as she could.

At the same time Michele, moaning as the dildo pushed deeper in her ass, was using the flat part of her tongue to lick at the entire length of Bernedette's private area.

Bernedette placed the tip of her tong as deep as she could get it inside Bernedette's trembling pussy.

At the same time, Michele started a tongue stroke at the very top of Bernedette's nearly hairless cunt.

She used the flat part of her tongue to lick over the fleshy sheath above the clit, and then the love button itself.

She pushed the little blonde's protruding inner lips apart as she crossed over the yearning fuck hole.

She did not stop when she got to the base of the pussy, and instead continued licking downward with her tongue until she was rimming the pretty little blonde's burning nether eye lovingly.

Stacy pushed the dildo in even further.

She knew Michele wanted the whole thing up her butt.

Stacy could feel her nipples growing.

They were hard and erect.

They tingled and yearned for stimulation.

Her pussy swelled.

Her cunt got wet. Her clit became engorged.

Stacy placed her fingertips at the very base of the vibrating fake cock and pushed until only a fraction of an inch was sticking out of the hole.

She turned the little switch at the base of the dildo all the way to the right so the batteries inside were working at maximum intensity.

Bernedette pulled her tongue out of Michele's fuck hole so she could go for the throbbing love button.

Michele made her tongue stiff as slowly worked it deep inside the pretty little blonde's tight asshole.

Stacy held the dildo all the way inside Michele's ass with the fingertips oh her dainty right hand.

The little sex slave decided at that moment to do something that she had never done before in her life.

She decided to touch herself. Stacy wanted to see if she could make herself come without the help of the others.

She ran the fingers of her left hand down her belly and stroked the insides of her own thighs for a moment.

Stacy was sitting back on her haunches on the floor of the tiled locker room floor with her knees apart.

Stacy shuddered as she began to run the tip of her forefinger up and down the outer lips of her pussy.

It didn't feel as good as when the others touched her there, but it felt damn good anyway, and she shivered as she curiously explored her pussy.

Stacy became experimental with her self-caresses.

She tried touching different spots with different pressures.

But everywhere she touched she found made her clit ache more.

She pushed her middle finger deep inside her pussy hole.

Then she wiggled it around and gasped for joy.

She was still a little sore in that pink tight hole.

It had been less than twenty-four hours since her cherry had been popped.

As Bernedette began to lick and suck at Michele's clit at the same time, feeling her own cunt once again being licked, she found her mind wandering.

The cute little blonde couldn't help herself – she couldn't get the taste of man come out of her mouth.

As the sex session wore on, Bernedette found herself wishing that she could get fucked by a real cock.

Being plunged deeply in the cunt and the ass by a dildo was fun.

But a fake cock was just that – fake. Dead. Inanimate. Cold.

She wanted to feel a real living cock inside her cunt.

Of course, she didn't want that prick to belong to Benson.

Bernedette had a handsomer cleaner lover in mind.

The little blonde tried to stifle her straight urges.

She knew that Michele would laugh at her if she told her how much she wanted a throbbing phallus to fuck her.

Little did the little blonde know that she wouldn't have to wait very long at all to have that experience.

Like always, her reality was to be nothing like her fantasy.

At that moment Maclntyre Symms and Bernard Shakey were standing outside of the school gymnasium trying to decide how to get into the girl's lockeroom so they could get their hands on the horny naked girls they knew were in there.

Maclntyre had already tried the door and had found it locked.

He knew there was no way the girls would open up for him if they knew who he was and why he was there.

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