The door of her bedroom was open and noises came from the room.The door of her bedroom was open and noises came from the room. Connie stood in the dimly lit hallway and peered in, stunned speechless and immobile by the action taking place on her very own bed. Trixie Smith, completely naked, lay sprawled on the pink bedspread, her lips stretched around Sam's erect cock. Sam had straddled the girl's neck and was rubbing his ass against her erect nipples. He hadn't a stitch on either. Clothes were strewn all around the room. The afternoon sunlight blazed in the window, washing over the bed. A strong breeze blew in the window and across the room, bringing the aroma of teenaged cunt to Connie's nostrils. Connie couldn't move, couldn't scream, couldn't do anything but watch. "Like it, baby?" Sam asked as he wiggled his big cock in the young girl's mouth, working it between her thinly stretched lips. "Mmn," she cooed, munching, sucking, her dark eyes gazing up at Sam as if she were madly in love. As she sucked Sam's cock, she wiggled a finger up into her leaking cunt. Sam pulled his prick out. |