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Which, once again, didn’t make sense because he was already here, and he wasn’t our da-… Looking at him, I realized it was volleyball coach, Mr. Ives, at my sister’s school. I had gone to her games, not because I wanted to support her, but because dad works all the time and at the time I wasn’t allowed to be home alone. It was only within the last couple months that my dad said “fuck it” and let me stay home by myself. What is Brenda doing with her Volleyball coach? As soon as I asked the question, Mr. Ives grunted very loudly, and thick white globs spurted out of his cock, covering my sister’s face, and making her look like a strudel. It was everywhere, in the crevices of her button nose, along the gentle arch of her forehead, threes long trails dripped over the back of her head, sinking into her hair. My sister laughed and gasped as she received her prize. As Mr. Ives collapsed on her bed, flush in the face and panting heavily, My sister giggled and began scraping the cum from her face and scooping it into her mouth with her finger. He stood up, pulled on his pants reached into his pocket and pulled out a couple bills. “Thank you, very much, Mr. Ives, same time next week?” She asked with a giggly voice. “You bet, missie. Now don’t be late again to practice, or I’m taking ten off the payment.” He responded in reprimand. “Aww… Mr. Ives, you know hentai I won’t be late!” She winked at him with a smile. “Better not be.” He turned to leave her room. Our sex lasted for hours. That’s how it started. Once the last button was freed, he pushed the blouse down and off her shoulders. In the car I began to feel those telltale “butterflies” in my stomach; the fleeting fear and possible regret… but i continued on. She said the two were planning a quiet weekend at home and I should just stop by and see them. Slowly her mouth left soft lip prints on my skin until she found the top of my sex. She leaned in, closing her eyes as if that would somehow provide some detachment from her perverse actions. So I wondered how many other passengers she might have done this with in past flights. Jon made me stay in that position for 30 minutes before he let me get up and have a shower. In my case, I usually wear an inexpensive golf shirt and khaki’s because I sometimes have to go onto the floor to fix a machine and it’s much cheaper to replace a $25 shirt and a $20 pair of slacks that are covered with grease than it would be with a hentai $600 suit and an expensive tie. He bit it and did not let go. As the women of our planet automatically become Slaver property if we’re caught inside Aghara-Penthay territory, it is essential to conceal the signs of my birth. Jill is on my mind. I just love the day I chose to become a chauffeur, and now, I’m loved by many women. “Elena.” "What did he say?" Where do you live?” I was chuckling inside because I wanted to see how Scarlett would answer.