he would often catch himself trying to sneak peaks up her skirt when following her up the stairs; knowing that she pretty much only wore thongs. she spread johnny’s legs until her skirt hiked up revealing the thonged package. johnny yelp and suddenly as her tongue invaded his asshole, swirling and washing away everything that was anything that was innocent about him. when she was done his hair was done his make up, flawless, if he didn’t know any better eh’d have sworn he was cute girl… she had large blue eyes with a hazel ring around the pupil, the cutest nose, soft rounded face with a hint of freckle. “really? he was apprehensive and resistant at first but with a nibble on his ear lobe and cop of a feel up her skirt to feel her g-string, he melted and followed. this is my first story… “alright, closing time, you don’t have to go home, but you can’t stay here.”
johnny protested, but kimmy shot him down with a few logical points about keeping things clean, allowing them to smoke up and no fouls.
