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Introduction:

Tristan sits up in her bed as her minds thoughts rol
Chapter One:
Telepathic Thoughts and Desires

Tristan sits up in her bed as her minds thoughts roll. She rolls down the covers below her knees and she studies the tiny yellow silk thong covering her mound. Her heavy breasts rise and fall as she breaths in the morning air. Outside the sun was up and shinning brightly. The sounds of children playing in the street were quite clearly heard. Thoughts and Desires were something every girl had, so why were hers any different. Because little was it known, hers were Telepathic. Was this to be a curse or a blessing to her only time would tell. For now it was beginning stages and not fully developed as yet. After a long and careful thought her thong began to travel downward on as if on its own seemingly power. Another well given thought and her bra pops open allowing he full breasts to totally breath. She smiles as her hands then begin to roam and play. Tristan so loved the morning air and the sexual mood it placed her in.
“ Tristan, its time to get up.” She hears her mother exclaim. Which ruins her morning adventure instantly. “ We have a lot to do today.” Her mother further clarifies thru the door before walking back down the hallway. Tristan then rises out of bed to begin yet another day of her very different life. She studies her nakedness briefly in the mirror during her next minds thought. “ I just gotta get myself fucked, that’s all there is too it.” She declares to herself privately. Her next thought opens her dresser drawer. Tristan then chooses an oversized t-shirt to cover her naked body. Again her mother calls out to her and this time she answers. Her mothers robe fully opens. “ Tristan.” She hollers. “ Stop fooling around.” She bellows. Tristan then exits her bedroom while laughing. “ Mother, your simply no fun at all.” Tristan elaborates. “ You better get yourself laid.” She exclaims. “ There’s more to life than sex.” Her mother answers readily in her own defense. “ Come on mom, when’s the last time you got any.” Tristan further teases, thus hurting her mothers feelings. “ Oh come on mom, your just too sensitive.” Tristan exclaims.
By noon they had all their work out of the way and her mother Althea serves the two their lunches. Tristan had stepped outside to get their morning paper before joining her mother at the table. The morning air had fully effected Tristan's nipples and her mother takes notice of the fact. “ You best get some clothes on child.” Tristan could only smile, knowing her babies had risen. “ So what are your plans for today.” Her mother then asks. “ I’m going to meet Gail down at the mall.” Tristan then quickly answers. “ That’s nice dear, I like Gail, she's really sweet.” Tristan could only laugh for she knew Gail was the biggest whore in senior high. “ Oh mother, if you only knew.” Tristan exclaims. The two finish their lunches and Tristan heads upstairs to change. Again she stood near her mirror naked only this time her fingers begin to play. She fondles her nakedness with her eyes shut and daydreams for quite sometime. It was only after she opened them that she caught her mother watching her. She awaits for all hell to break loose but her mother merely smiles. “ Mother, what on earth are you doing.” Tristan dared ask. “ Apparently watching my daughter play with herself.” Althea exclaims as she lowers her eyes below her daughters waistline. Tristan’s middle finger was completely inserted inside her folds.
“ Oh my, I guess I am.” Tristan replies. “ Oh my, I guess you are.” Her mother replies back with a bright smile.
After her mother leaves, Tristan slips into a skimpy thong and admires the look in her mirror. Not happy with it she tries on yet another and another one yet before feeling she had just the right look. Her breasts, the envy of every girl in school were next in line. She studies them in the mirror for the longest time before attempting to choose her bra. Her hands played tenderly with her globes until her nipples were taunt. It was vital for her to allow her nipples to protrude just right. She chose her shorts next. A white pair that were both skimpy and tight. She slips on a white pair of thigh high stockings first. The kind with little bows along the top edge. She pulls her tight shorts up, breaths in deeply, then fastens them. Yet another long look in the mirror is then taken. With just the right black boots her stylish look was almost complete. She tosses on a white blouse that she leaves unbuttoned and ties the bottom of it around her perfect waistline. She heads downstairs and her mother compliments.
Althea was watching out the window for delivery of the daily news. She was still dressed in her robe, her chosen look more often than not, of course naked beneath as always. She wore little else around the house. Her thirty nine year old body was well kept and groomed. It was her day off from the department and she was going to enjoy lounging around the house. Their home was paid for thru the insurance money from her husbands untimely death due to an accident. At least that was what the police had called it. Tristan might have a different version being kept secret. The phone rang, distracting Althea from her mission. “ Hello.” She answers. “ Hi Mom, its Gail, is Tristan there.” Gail had asked. “ Yeah, hold on a minute, Tris its for you.” She yells out. “ Hello.” Tristan states from the other extension. “ I got it mom.” She alerts, as if her mother wasn’t still there. After she hears the click of the phone hanging up she continues to talk. “ What’s up girlfriend, are you ready to go yet.” Tristan inquires, already knowing it had to be Gail she was talking to. “ Yeah, right after I suck my brother off.” Gail alerts her best friend. “ You still eating his cock after all these years.” Tristan asks. “ Well hell yeah bitch, he did catch me suck en my dad, ya know.” Gail defends. “ Yeah but still, you were only thirteen then.” Tristan responds. “ Your way older now, remember.” She adds. “ Still, it would just crush mom to find it out.” Gail readily defends. In reality she loved to do it but wasn’t about to let Tristan know this.
Gail hangs up and swiftly dresses for her day. No bra, no panties, just shorts, a sweatshirt and bare feet. “ Bingo, I’m all set.” She tells herself, then leaves her room. After a soft knock on his door, Gail enters her brothers room. “ I’m ready when you are, big brother.” She announces. Upon her acknowledgment Dude pulls the sheet down his body exposing his ready to go mast. As cocks went, he didn’t have much of one. But then Gail wasn’t exactly ever going to marry him, much less ever let him fuck her. Gail reaches down and takes hold of his short stub of a staff. He moans and she bends over his bed. “ Yeah bitch, you know what to do.” Dude exclaims as she parts her lips to suck him. “ Shut the fuck up, asshole.” He’s promptly told. She then licks his swollen knob and his precum flows. “ Your so predictable.” She tells him before taking in his whole offering. As a result, Dudes cock explodes. “ Dam bitch your good.” Dude tells her. “ Why can’t my girlfriend do that.” Gail could only laugh. “ She probably doesn’t fuck you either, does she.” Gail slams him. Rhetorical questions, he just hated those. She always new when to get him and how to go about it. She also knew Terry’s uppity reputation. She only dated Dude because he had a job and could take her places. Even though his job was at the local porn shop.
Gail left her brother right where she found him and headed out the front door. Her mother asked where she was headed but she didn’t bother to answer. She then met Tristan on the street corner and they began to walk the three blocks to the mall. Althea was so happy to see her daughter to finally leave for the day. Today was collection day for the newspaper and her daily news was soon to arrive. She enjoyed teasing the boy every time he came to collect. She always made sure he would at the very least spot a ripe nipple. Today she was prepared to carry her adventure a step or two further. All she had to do was get him to come inside the door. Althea finally spots him a good ways up the street and as he got closer and closer she became very wet indeed. “ It won’t be much longer now.” She thinks to herself as he knocks on her next door neighbors door. A few more minutes passed and he was ringing her doorbell and allowed to come in.
Tristan and Gail finally make it to the mall. They had a lot of fun talking along their way. Once they got inside the mall they hurried to their favorite hangout. Everyone who was someone hung out at Robbie’s Ice Cream. They cheered when they found the corner booth was empty and hurried to claim it. Darby Davis was the first to see them enter. “ Watch this.” She boasts to her peers. As she points toward the girls. Tristan was facing her direction watching her walk their way. Three other girls were following close behind her. “ Look at this everybody, one dresses like she is somebody and one dresses like the little tramp she is.” Darby jeers. “ Oh eat me bitch.” Gail retorted instantly. “ You wish, slut.” Darby fires right back. She then demands Tristan to relinquish her seat. The look she gives Tristan was all the girl needed. Tristan had finally had enough of the usual ridicule the two seemed to always receive. After Tristan's long minded though Darby slid below the table. “ What's going on, where’s she going.” States one of Darby’s close friends. “ Seems to me Gail's about to get her wish.” Tristan declares as Darby spreads Gail's legs open from beneath the table. Not a soul could see Darby's tongue enter Gail's fold but Gail certainly knew it had. “ Oh yes baby do it.” Gail gasps out as Darby works her tongue deeper inside. “ Eat my pussy you sweet little girl.”
Althea was sopping wet by the time the paperboy enters. “ I’m here to collect, Mrs. Murphy.” The boy happily announces. “ And I’m more than ready to pay, young man.” Althea answers. “ In fact I have a little bonus for you as well.” She tells him as she lets her rope completely fall free. She hands him his money and reaches for his zipper. Before he could say either yes or no, Althea had her lips encompassing his hardness. Mark turned out not to have much of an offering but Althea was about to make the best out of what he had. As she sucked his hard thin stick she pulled his pants completely free. Mark was now naked from the waist down and his cockflesh was tickling the back of Althea’s hungry throat. Mark had never felt such luxury as he felt right now. “ My god lady, that feels so great.” He blurts. His cock then was entering a full throbbing state. Shortly thereafter Althea tasted his very delicious virgin precum.
Darby licked and lapped and moaned over the fantastic taste of Gail's flowing pussy. Every girl watching could see she was swiftly brought to a full blown orgasm. Darby suddenly leaps up from under the table and bolts for the door. As her friends turn to follow Gail can’t help but ask. “ I wonder what made her wanta do that.” Tristan only smiles and Scruggs her shoulders. “ Got me sweetheart, I’m clueless.” Tristan exclaims. “ I don’t know either but she sure can eat cunt.” Gail proclaims. The two laugh together heartedly. “ Too bad she didn’t lick your pussy also Tristan.” Gail then states very innocently. “ It wouldn’t have had the same impact on her friends.” Tristan counters. “ Are you saying I really am a whore then.” Gail snips. “ We both know the answer to that one Gail.” Tristan replies as they both simultaneously answer “ Yes.” Then they giggle together. Gail knew well what she was all about.
“ Was I your first ever Mark.” Althea asks the boy after his body stops shaking. “ Well yes, you were, but was it that clear.” Mark wondered a little too out loud. “ Most guys wanna fuck a woman's face when they suck them, that’s all.” Althea shares with him. “ Can I fuck your face the next time.” Mark innocently asks. “ You want a next time, do ya.” Althea asks with a bright and cheerful smile on her face. “ Well hell ya lady, that was really great.” Mark exclaims. “ How about next time when I collect again.” He inquires. “ How about tomorrow morning right before you walk to school and every morning there after.” Althea offers. “ Your kidding me, right.” Mark retorts. “ I’m kidding you, wrong.” Althea answers back. “ Maybe if there’s time one morning, I’ll fuck you also.” Althea enlightens. “ Just don’t tell a soul.” She states and makes him swear to his silence.
Tristan and Gail made it back to their homes just before dinnertime. Gail was hungry for cock and asked where her brother was. “ He’s still out with his friends but your dads still here. Gail really wanted her brothers cum sincerely bad. “ When’s he getting home.” Gail asks her mom. “ Not sure, he’s over at Dan’s. Gail had fucked Dan a time or two while growing up. Her first time she was only twelve. “ Maybe I could fuck Dan doggie style and suck my brother at the same time.” She wonders, not realizing she had wondered out loud. “ What’s that about your brother.” He mother questions immediately. “ Oh it was nothing mother.” Gail quickly declared. Kathryn knew what she just heard. She finds it very puzzling. “ Where are you heading now Gail.” Her mother asks as she heads for the back door. “ I gotta give Dude something.” Gail answers as the screen door closes behind her.
Tristan walked into the kitchen to find a ready made dinner all waiting. Her mother was already sound asleep napping on their couch. Tristan fixed a plate and sat down in the living room. While she ate she practiced her control. Altheas hands began to roam her sleeping body as her daughter watched intently. Tristan concentrated further and her mother soon unknowingly, yet unties the belt to her robe. As it falls open she fondles her fine breasts. Tristan smiles with glee over her accomplishment even knowing her mother would never approve. Tristan concentrates further and soon watches her mothers fingers enter her own folds. “ Wow, this is great.” She tells herself as her mother delicately brings herself off. Tristan watches while her mother orgasms in a sound sleep oblivious to the world around her.
Across the street and down several blocks Gail was on her hands and knees. Dan’s cock was driven whole inside her as her brothers cock had visibly disappeared between her cock hungry lips. Dan wasn’t the least bit caring about how hard he punished her tight pussy. Gail wasn’t concerned either, the harder the better in her hungered eyes. Dude came down her inviting throat long before his friend was ready to fill her sweet cunt with his donation. Dan pumped so hard from behind Gail’s breasts were swinging in the air. The sounds of her moans were seeping out under the door and into the hall. Dan’s father took notice of this and slowly opened the door just a crack or two. He watched in amazement as his son punished Gail from behind. “ Cum already.” Gail pleads as his cock pounds inside over and over again. “ Dam it, cum, please.” She pleaded. Finally his load bursts free and he pulls away from her body. Gail then collapses to the floor.
Meanwhile Tristan faked being asleep as her mother stirs awake. Her fingers were still wet from their play. As she did to Darby earlier she now does to her mother. Only this time her own folds are the intended target. Tristan to this point in life had no sexual contact except for her own personal enlightenments. With the seeds of though well planted Tristan opens her legs just enough to get her mothers full attention. Althea awakens fully, sees her daughters parted legs and instantly becomes hungry for her. Althea didn’t know where this urge came from but she knew she didn’t wish to fight it. A few moments later she was found slipping her daughters thong aside. After her first taste of her daughters delicacy she held a new found love toward skimpy covering garments. Tristan begins to moan in her fake sleep as her mothers talented tongue explores. Her mother had no idea she was really still awake and Tristan enjoys her mothers forbidden play. Tristan's body suddenly feels spectacular and her orgasm floods her mothers face in her love juices. He mother paused and when her daughter didn’t awaken she continued well into the night. Tristan feel asleep for real right where her mother left her.
School, oh how Tristan hated it. Just the same she prepared to go. She smiles every time she thinks about her mothers sweet tongue from the night before. Today was gym class and she hated gym more than life. Reluctantly she heads out the front door to go. Tristan gave no thought to her mothers whereabouts as she left. Althea was out on her back porch about to give a young man his promised head job. Mark looked down and studied Altheas fine breasts as she knelt before him. He had seen his mothers cleavage many a time growing up as she tied his shoes. Unlike his mothers though Mark was encouraged to look at these. “ You like my boobs, do ya Mark.” Althea asks as she carefully unzips his pants to expose him. She then pulls his small prize free from his pants and begins to aggressively pump him to full hardness. Once done her lips were in place and he instinctively this time began to pump her face. This excites Althea to a point of complete wetness. As her mouth hungrily attacks his hardened offering her pussy gets even wetter. Mark awkwardly rocks his body back and forth feeding his neighbor her morning snack, his cock first leaks, then it explodes.
The bell rings for first period gym class to begin and Tristan was off and running. There were two things she could count on this day every time. One was she would be late to arrive, the other she would be heavily teased by her peers. Margie always made sure of the later, Tristan's procrastinations took care of the first. As usual Margie’s mouth was running from first sight. Insult after insult flowed from her lips while the other girls all laughed. The girls all finished dressing and gym class began. They all stood in line awaiting their teacher. Mrs. Lane then inspects them, one by one. As she passes by Margie, the whole class is shocked. “ I want to eat you.” Margie had just blurted out. Margie was just as shocked as her teacher, let alone the class. “ I don’t believe you just said that Margie.” Mrs. Lane questions. “ I don’t either Mrs. Lane.” Margie embarrassingly answers. “ I still want to eat you though.” She uncontrollably adds. “ Go to my office, your excused from this class.” Mrs. Lane then orders.
Mrs. Lane started the class on their exercises before heading to her office. Tristan was still being the brunt of a lot of peer jeering. Amy, who had taken over slamming Tristan after Margie left, tell the gym teacher she has nice tits as she walks by. “ I beg your pardon, young lady.” Mrs. Lane expresses as she turns back around. Amy held her hand tight over her mouth in disbelief of what just came out of her lips. “ What did you just say, Amy.” She’s asked. “ Nothing Ma’am, I didn’t say anything.” Amy proceeds to lie. “ She said you have nice tits bitch, don’t you hear right.” Carrie yells from the back. She too is instantly shocked at what she just said. “ I’ll deal with the two of you next.” Their teacher exclaims. “ Class, continue exercising, I’ll be right back.” She informs the girls a she again begins to walk away. Inside her office Margie was impatiently waiting. “ What kept you bitch, tear em off.” Margie exclaims the second Mrs. Lane shuts her door.
“ Mrs. Lane, I swear I don’t know where this is coming from, its like I’m possessed.” Margie tries to explain. “ Still, I want to eat you, really, really bad.” Margie admits as she watches her teacher lift her skirt and part her panties to one side. “ Then eat me, you little snot, before I send you to the principle instead.” Mrs. Lane demands. “ Eat me and make it good.” She’s told as well as her teacher now stands before her face. Margie finds the urge impossible to resist and the taste of her teachers folds to be divine in nature. Moments after Margie’s first lick her gym teacher begins to moan. Even though this was Margie’s first time ever to lick someone’s folds she did so like she’d done so forever. Mrs. Lane just loves how well she’s being eaten. “ Oh yes, oh yes, you get an A in my class for sure.” She moans as her fluids begin flowing. Margie can’t understand what made her say what she said to put herself in such a position. “ She liked boys, not girls, so just how’d this happen anyway. “ Enough for now.” She hears her teacher state as Lois pulls her folds from Margie’s wet face. Margie just sits still in her chair looking up toward her teacher as she straitens out her clothes. “ Get back to class now.” Margie was relieved until she was told to meet her teacher tonight after school. Then she was told to send in Amy.
The distinct smell of pussy permeated the area in which Margie stood to exercise. She tells Amy to go see Mrs. Lane while everyone else just stares at her. Tristan was simply thrilled over just how powerful her Telepathic Thoughts and Desires were becoming with every day that passed by. She smile privately over what she just caused in Margie’s almost perfect life. She wishes she was a bug on the wall as Amy heads for the teachers office. Mrs. Lane never wears a bra at school so it was easy to expose her left tit for Amy’s undivided attention before she arrives at her office. She takes a phone call from her husband as Amy walks in the room. As she talks Mrs. Lane exposes her fine globe for Amy’s approval then smiles in her direction. Amy stands frozen in place and she’s speechless too boot. Lois finishes her conversation then directs her attention toward her mouthy student. “ So Amy, you like my tits do you.” Mrs. Lane expressed. “ Good, I’m glad to hear it.” She remarks, even though the student was silent. “ Cause your going to suck them one by one, then eat my pussy.” Right up to the end of class Amy pleased her teachers needs. Carrie on the other hand was sent to the principle.
Tristan met Gail in the hall after gym and they walked together to biology class. Everyone was now fully focused on instead of her for a change. She wished she could have told Gail of what she caused but she knew her secret was best kept to herself. Mr. Trenton class was one in which no one ever fools around for he was strict beyond its meaning. Toby Clark was Tristan's biology partner, they shared a desk together. As did Gail and Fabian Fargo. Gail's desk was clear in the back of the class Tristan's unfortunately was right up front. Gail always bragged to Tristan about Fabian’s finger jobs while they studied together in class and how great it felt. Therefore Tristan knew just what was going on in the back of the class while Mr. Trenton talked. The anatomy of the human body was what they were studying and they were about to watch a movie about it. When the lights went out Tristan played with Toby’s head and had him rubbing his mass right next to her. He had no idea he was doing so until Tristan spoke in his ear. “ Take it out Toby, let me see.” Tristan dares him. When he does, she takes his cock by hand. Toby’s face was beet red but nobody could tell as Tristan slowly jacks off the first cock she ever held. “ Don’t tell anyone our little secret.” Tristan whispers. Toby Clark wasn’t about to say a thing.
Fabian had his hand between Gail’s legs and his fingertips busy teasing Gail's folds. Mr. Trenton notices Gail was getting fidgety as she sat listening to his monotone voice teach the class. By this time Fabian had his fingers fully inserted inside Gail's eager wetness. It was all Gail could do to hold back moaning out loud. Mr. Trenton slowly walked up the isle toward Gail's desk. He pauses next to where Tristan was seated and continue his lesson, all the while studying the look on Gail's face. Much to the classes surprise their teacher begins to grope himself before them. As all the girls giggle uncontrollably over his abnormal conduct Mr. Trenton rubs himself even harder. He walks further up the isle and confronts Gail head on. “ Just what are you doing young lady, trying to disrupt this class with all that fidgeting your doing.” The teacher harshly questions. “ Well, to be totally honest Mr. Trenton, I’m getting finger fucked.” Gail exclaims readily. Both shocking everyone in the whole class as well as her teacher. “ This is not how we conduct ourselves, young lady.” Mr. Trenton scolds in a very nasty tone.
“ And rubbing your cock in front of everyone’s an ok thing, right.” Gail instantly retorts. Just then the bell rings to save the day.
Outside in the hall Fabian asked Gail to go out with him. Gail was reluctant to say yes right away, even though she felt rather horning right there and then. “ What do you think Tristan, should I or not.” Gail asks her closest friend. “ Well he seems ok.” Tristan teases. “ But I’m not sure if you should or not.” Tristan bravely answers. Maybe though, if I tagged along, it would be ok.” She adds last. Gail thought it was a great idea. Fabian wasn’t as thrilled though. He does protest instantly and Gail scolds him for it. “ I’ll just decide later then.” She expresses. “ After more time to think about it.” Fabian gets told. “ There’s other bitches that put out you know.” He fires back boldly. “ He’s right you know Tristan.” Gail declares immediately. “ He’s not the only cock in town either Gail.” Tristan exclaims quickly. It was on that note they all headed into their next classes.
After what Tristan was able to put Mr. Trenton thru she was dieing to try her mind out on Miss Miller, their current events teacher. Suzie was hands down by far the sexiest looking teacher in their school. Tristan often dreamed of the two of them in bed together. Suzie loved to teach her class as she sat on top of her desk. She was always careful about it, not to let anything accidentally show. Moments after the class started Miss Miller leans against her desk. Just as she done many times before. She looks at Tristan and Tristan smile brightly back at her. She announces today’s subject being an open forum. The students liked open forum because they could talk about any current affair they chose. More often than not their chosen subject was something sexual. Suzie took her position on top her desk and the class began. Suzie’s long legs were very inviting to look at, more so for the boys however Tristan was attracted to them. As Miss Miller began her lesson, Tristan also began her own. Suzie thru suggestion allows her tight skirt to rise. Every bone in the class rose right along with it as well. Suzie pays no mind at all toward her rising hemline as she teaches. At one point Tristan gets her to slightly part her shapely legs and the whole class gasps, both the boys and girls alike. By the end of the class Tristan was gazing strait up Miss Millers inner thighs.
After school was over Gail catches up with Tristan in the hallway. Tristan agrees to meet her later at the mall but explains she had to talk to Miss Miller before heading home. Gail then catches up with Fabian before he leaves for home. “ Wanna do me in the girls room, lets go.” Gail offers as she takes him by the hand and pulls. Tristan closes the door to Miss Millers room and quietly locks it behind her unnoticed. “ Miss Miller, what's it like to be eaten by a girl.” Tristan dares ask. “ I beg your pardon.” Suzie interrupts. “ Would you eat me, Miss Miller, I’d really like that.” Tristan adds quickly. “ Show me your tits.” Tristan then exclaims. She then goes silently inside her teachers head. All the while Althea opens her robe wide for the gas mans inspection. Althea so loved the time of the month she had her meters read. Jakes cock was surely standing proud for her inspection as well. Althea quickly drops to her knees and encompasses the mans swollen knob within her lips. Gail drops her jeans, tears her thong free and bends over forward exposing her ass. “ Do me baby, make it hurt.” She plead. Suzie exposes her firm breasts and brings them into Tristan’s reach.
Althea makes exquisite oral love to Jakes mass until his legs begin to quiver then stops just as suddenly as she starts. “ Now you can eat me for a change mister.” She tells him snidely. Jake stood still for the longest time in deep thought until Althea spoke again. “ What's the matter, cat got your tongue or you just afraid to eat my pussy.” She asked strait forward. “ I need to be eaten.” He’s then told. “ My wife, my wife, she’ll know.” Jake quite readily explains. “ Having a mistress on the side has its drawbacks, doesn’t it.” Althea counters. “ Guess you’ll just have to rely on your wife to suck you from here on.” Jakes informed coldly. “ Either eat me or go, its your choice.” She tells him bluntly as he stares.
Fabians short fat cock fills Gail's ass and she gasps. “ Yes, that’s it baby, yes.” She exclaims. Fabian feared someone could enter at any moment as he thrusted toward her cheeks. Even though he would punish her anal opening to her liking or her knew someone else would be given the chance. It was right then Jill walks in on the two of them. “ Oh baby, fuck her ass, you go guy.” She teases. “ Girlfriend, we gotta get you some black cock.” Jill announces. “ I’ve heard about that puny dick this one has.” She states. Fabians cock wilts right there on the spot, rendering him useless. Jill laughs and Gail stands upright as is fully frustrated over this interruption. Yet still she’s enticed over Jill's suggestion of getting a black cock. “ Just who’s black cock you got in mind, bitch.” Gail asks as she straitens out her jeans. “ Don’t matter girlfriend, they’re all hung.” Jill expresses.
Miss Miller stood in a gaze for the longest time before slowly unbuttoning her blouse. Tristan smiles in anticipation of what was yet to come. Though yet another minds thought her teacher begins to pinch her own nipples before her adoring student. Another thought and Miss Miller is willingly fondling her own firm ass. “ Do you like these, Tristan.” She’d asked as she rubbed her firm tits seductively.
“ Would you like to suck them form me.” Miss Miller then pleas. “ Sure Miss Miller, right after you eat me.” Tristan promises. She the sits back on a students desk and exposes her fine folds for her teacher inspection. Moments later Suzie Millers velvet tongue was pleasuring her beyond her teenaged dreams. More and more Tristan found her thoughts and desires were becoming easily accomplished.
12 comments

AveryTomDeaconHarryReport

2008-07-01 20:46:57
Should have used a simple little thing that most Word programs have called "spellcheck".

AveryTomDeaconHarryReport

2008-07-01 20:41:04
Gave up after the first couple of line because stories in the present tense are always impossible to read.
I think I'll (re)write it properly.

READERReport

2008-02-28 11:00:02
SHIT LOL MY NAME IS TRISTAN BUT IM MALE. DAMN THIS IS HARD TO READ

READERReport

2008-02-10 18:43:25
in response to: Hey tard get your shit straight. she has telekinesis not telepathy.....even if its porn make sure you know what you are talking about...

It actually appears she has both. The reason is this. First she opens the drawer with her mind, that is telekinesis. Then she got inside other people's minds and influenced them, that is telepathy

READERReport

2007-10-19 03:06:09
this is one of the worst stories i have ever read

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