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Aunty told me that they had a wedding to attend and they wanted me also to join them. I agreed and fortunately I was already dressed for such occasion... We all went to the wedding and were back home around 6:00PM and we took some rest. When I was about to leave aunty and Ranjani again forced me to stay there tonight. After some hesitation I agreed and again I called to my house and told mom that I won’t be coming tonight. She asked me the reason and again I lied her. They were happy now and aunt. When Nikki arrived, Carly quickly escorted her to the dining room, Carly sat Nikki down opposite the other three seniors and stood behind her with her hands on Nikki’s shoulders. This was clearly a tribunal.Nikki asked nervously “What’s going on?”Julie spoke up first. “Things are fucked up Nikki”“And it’s your fault” Sara added.Nikki only had a clue what they were talking about. “What? It’s not my fault!”Ashley took over. “The whole school is on fire with this thing Nikki. The baseball team is. Omg she started to moan a lund n i started to eat badly just like a wild ginger then licking her labia….Then she finally cummedI hated its smell but she was keeping my head deep into her pussy so i had to clean her cum all d way by licking it. Then i was on top of her. A passionate kiss n then a sexy talk.. N she took my Ron n kept in front of her gate, n d flight just started to take off to enter into d destination…slowly entering into her pussy n she was moaning so wildly that i had to kiss. He stands and with me still in his lap turns and lays be back on the bed. Standing above me he again seems to drink in my body with his eyes. He kneels down next to the bed and kisses his way up my thighs until his tongue teases my pussy lips. Soon his mouth is devouring me, licking, sucking kissing, his tongue flicking my clit leaves me moaning yet again. As I near and orgasm his mouth stops sucking on my clit and leaves me hovering just above my glistening cunt. No, no, no I say don't stop..
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