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Jenny and Heather would make like rabbits right after school. But she was feeling tense and awkward around David, her Guardian. When David was at hom..., he was always busy doing housework. It felt like he was trying to avoid her. He couldn’t look Jenny in the eye and his speech was forced. This hardly seemed like the suave man he acted like at his restaurant. Jenny couldn’t help but feel bad. David’s behavior went down hill steadily as the weeks passed after her New Years Party. He hadn’t had. My high days were begging to dwindle soon enough, Maxx hadn't called me since we went out, it had been four days now, I was beginning to get scared and worried, had I done something wrong, de did say he had a nice night, so I suppose I didn't, but then, why wouldn't he have called then, these were the only thoughts I could think of, nothing else crossed my mind.Thursday night had come and I was just finishing up work and heading home, I knew Darren would already be there so I couldn't wait to. Her hymen made her pussy tight. She bit her lower lip, closed her eyes, and nodded, taking my hands in hers. I gently pushed forward until I was deep inside her. I looked down to see a trickle of blood on the white cloth of the altar. She rocked against me and we fell into a gentle rhythm. It seemed as though every sound in my garden had died. It was just Rachel and me and the wonderful heat between the two of us. I leaned over, pressing my body to hers, and we kissed deeply. Rachel’s thrusts. She was taking an extra sexy shower, with a lot more motion and bending over than I would imagine she did on a normal day. She ran her hands along her legs, sides, stomach, and chest for a while, really scrubbing the chest, and then she started washing her hair. I sighed, knowing that it would be a while, so I did what any man would do, and I picked up her used underwear. Her sexy leapard print bra was still warm, and her tiny thong had a damp spot on the crotch. So I wrapped her thoung around.
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