I wasn’t the village slut but I was close to it. I loved the feel of cock in my tight round pussy and there was nothing anyone could do about it. I was the queen of fucking as far as anyone could see and a bit of a brat if anyone wanted to cross me. I needed it all Prada, Dolce Cabana, Louis Vuitton and so when I had to go to get a job I pouted and stormed out of the house. I didn’t want a job I was happy having it given to me. But the tears did no good this time and I was out the door of my dad’s house looking for a job. This was the first time since I had offered him that pretty brown pussy that I had to get out there and do something. I couldn’t believe this jack ass had taken my credit card all because I got a C in Calculus who needed that in the real world? Wasn’t enough that he was fucking my tight little pussy?All I needed was my beauty and brains and a killer pussy that most of the guys in my neighborhood stood in line to taste.
My peach blossom was the best thing about me The fruit was ripe and all the guys wanted a taste from the vine. It was good enough that every girl in my school had tasted it but then I had an idea. Why not use this tight little hole as quick way to get a buck and use this little morsel to fuck and suck back to Prada. It was the brightest plan I could think of and one that I planned on trying to get what I needed. After all I loved cock the feel of it in my tight little mouth so I would give it a try and earn a quick buck or so I thought. The swell of cock in my tight little mouth made me even wetter and I couldn’t wait to put the plan in motion on my college campus.
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