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Stephen pushed her blouse down her arms teen and pussy slipped it off her shoulders. His hands moved behind her back, pushing her tits into his chest as his fingers fumbled with her bra, unsnapping it, feeling the pressure released, falling forward. As his hands returned to the front, he pulled her bra forward, off her shoulders and letting it slide down her arms. He felt her hands rise up teen tits and pussy cover her naked breasts as the bra was stripped from her body. “No time to get modest with us, Rebecca, you will soon be stripped naked before us. Now remove your hands, I want to play with your teen tits pussy.”
Rebecca let her hands fall, surrendering to Stephen. She knew he was right, she could not stop their assault on her tender body. She felt Michael’s hands all over her ass, running over her flesh, feeling his fingers pulling down the zipper of her skirt, unbuttoning the button and pulling it down her naked legs. She was now almost naked, only her panties hiding her teen pussy post, but she knew that was only temporary. She could already feel Michael’s hands moving to the top pics of teen pussy her panties, slipping inside, his hands running over her naked flesh. It would only be minutes before he would decided to finish stripping her naked. She worried about Michael behind her. He loved to play with her tiny teen pussy asshole. This is what she feared most. They were always talking about fucking teen pussy her asshole with their big cocks. And Michael was always putting his fingers up her asshole, stretching it, getting it ready for when they fuck it. She did not know why anyone would want to play with her asshole. To her it was disgusting, always having a finger up her teen pussy ass, making her tighten on it. Why would anyone want to put a cock up her backside? |
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