Charming Redhead Teen Gets Knocked Up

Ginny Reynolds's Week, Tuesday I trembled as I let the shower spray fall on my rump and pussy, my fingers reaching into shaved my sex to wash out the futa-cum my friend, Candice, fired into me. It was both our first time. She stood nearby me, watching me cleanse my new deflowered pussy of her girl-spunk. It was only the second day of the Program, and I had cheated on my futa-girlfriend, Samantha. People always claimed that the Program—a government sponsored activity in the wake of the Sexual Freedom Act that encouraged college students to attend school for a week naked, free to indulge in their sexuality how they choose—turned girls into sluts. I thought it was a myth, but spending a day naked, Hardcore ogled, touched, groped, and caressed by futas, and a few girls, had turned me on so much. I was dripping blowjob and aching for an orgasm. Then that futa-bitch Shelena came onto me. The Black, beautiful quarterback thought she was goddess's gift to women. She made a reasonable request to have us wash each other in the shower. So long as no penetration occurred, a student could request anything of me for the week. She used it to turn me on even more, soaping my body until I almost exploded. I came so close to surrendering to teen her. So close creampie that she decided to force herself when I said no. She would have popped my cherry, fucked me hard, and hoped that I enjoyed it so much I wouldn't care and... Part of me was afraid I would have enjoyed it that much. Then Candice appeared. My shy, nerdy, sweet friend had filmed it, blackmailing Shelena to leave me alone for the rest of the week or expose her. It was so brave. So amazing. Candice stopped being my friend in that moment and became a sexy futa. I don’t know yet how desperate these people may become. I couldn't. I sucked Hardcore so hard. Her legs being close together had been hiding her state and keeping her scent in check. James and I tried another 5 new positions, all rather strange and not blowjob what I could call satisfying ones. "What is this?" “Mom!” he groaned. When she deduced that I was neither, she turned her attention back to the flower. The feeling of the girl's body betraying her, giving into its alien lust, it was exhilarating. I so wanted to fuck her over my creampie desk shaved but not with Liz around. Naomi had been busy both days on the weekend, at orchestra rehearsals, but my happiness couldn’t be knocked. teen