Anja
Teen
2009-07-02
There were certain times of the month when Anja was in a constant state of hypersexual tension. It was a period of maybe 3 to 5 days when she felt her whole being was virtually a wet pussy. On these days she felt like doing almost anything with almost anybody, and she wouldn’t realize the danger until long after the tension subsided. Anja was 17, and a virgin, but very aware of the exotic beauty she possessed, and of the powerful moist mound that rubbed between her legs. A creamy complexion and thick, brunette waves, buxom 36 D chest, curvy hips and full ass, she was reminiscent of a Kardashian perhaps. It was blazing hot on the second day of Anja’s sexual arousal. The previous night she had put herself to sleep by rubbing her slick clit, but today she felt she needed a little more action. She was ultra horny and wanted to feel something pressing against her engorged clit, so she removed her creamed panties and slipped on booty shorts that boldly displayed her cameltoe and fit snug on her ample ass cheeks. She took off her bra and pulled a flimsy loose tank top over her head, the neckline plunged and her full round breasts kept busting out over the top. Anja glanced in the mirror and resisted the urge to finger herself right then and there and instead grabbed a bucket and sponge and went into the back yard to wash her father’s truck as a surprise before he came home. She turned on the hose and began rinsing the truck. She predicted she would have some observing neighbors, so she made a great, yet innocent display of climbing on top of the hood and resting on her splayed knees to reach the top of the truck. It was a bit a work to get into that position, and when she turned around to dismount the truck, the tank top was stretched so thin it fell below her unrestrained breasts. She climbed off the truck and barely bothered to cover herself up and she kneeled on the grass to scrub the tires. Anja’s nipples and areolas felt so free in the wet air, she was about to touch herself but she was startled when she heard a neighbor call out “Hey, when you finish with that truck can you come help me with mine?” Anja looked around and it was her neighbor Tim Rogers. Tim was a tall and slender 40 year old man with a short fat blond wife whom he fucked mercilessly each night and two teenage daughters who heard him do it.
2009-07-02
There were certain times of the month when Anja was in a constant state of hypersexual tension. It was a period of maybe 3 to 5 days when she felt her whole being was virtually a wet pussy. On these days she felt like doing almost anything with almost anybody, and she wouldn’t realize the danger until long after the tension subsided. Anja was 17, and a virgin, but very aware of the exotic beauty she possessed, and of the powerful moist mound that rubbed between her legs. A creamy complexion and thick, brunette waves, buxom 36 D chest, curvy hips and full ass, she was reminiscent of a Kardashian perhaps. It was blazing hot on the second day of Anja’s sexual arousal. The previous night she had put herself to sleep by rubbing her slick clit, but today she felt she needed a little more action. She was ultra horny and wanted to feel something pressing against her engorged clit, so she removed her creamed panties and slipped on booty shorts that boldly displayed her cameltoe and fit snug on her ample ass cheeks. She took off her bra and pulled a flimsy loose tank top over her head, the neckline plunged and her full round breasts kept busting out over the top. Anja glanced in the mirror and resisted the urge to finger herself right then and there and instead grabbed a bucket and sponge and went into the back yard to wash her father’s truck as a surprise before he came home. She turned on the hose and began rinsing the truck. She predicted she would have some observing neighbors, so she made a great, yet innocent display of climbing on top of the hood and resting on her splayed knees to reach the top of the truck. It was a bit a work to get into that position, and when she turned around to dismount the truck, the tank top was stretched so thin it fell below her unrestrained breasts. She climbed off the truck and barely bothered to cover herself up and she kneeled on the grass to scrub the tires. Anja’s nipples and areolas felt so free in the wet air, she was about to touch herself but she was startled when she heard a neighbor call out “Hey, when you finish with that truck can you come help me with mine?” Anja looked around and it was her neighbor Tim Rogers. Tim was a tall and slender 40 year old man with a short fat blond wife whom he fucked mercilessly each night and two teenage daughters who heard him do it.
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