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As Grace watched, Coach Rod pinned a headshot to the center of the board, and then pulled another from the left side. He turned to look at her, and she ducked guiltily. Level voices resumed, and Grace realized Big Hardcore Boobs Coach hadn't seen her -- he'd just been looking at the people sitting along the tables nearer the window. The redhead was tempted to stay longer, but the windows were too dirty to see clearly, and nobody was talking loud enough to be comprehensible from her position outside. Besides, Grace's nerves were still jumping from her scare blonde -- being caught breaking curfew would be bad enough, but to be found eavesdropping on their private discussions would be worse. Carefully, Grace retraced her steps as far as the sidewalk, and then hesitated only a moment before turning towards the pools; she was too wound up to consider sleeping, and if the entire staff was in the hall behind her, then she had free run of the rest of the camp. The big pool was as smooth as glass, dimly illuminated by a single lamp situated at one end of the bleachers. Wisps of mist lifted from the warm water to eddy in the cooler air, but Grace's attention was fixed on the diving platform. What had Jeni felt when she'd climbed it that morning? Grace didn't consider herself an exhibitionist, the past two days notwithstanding, but she was getting accustomed to walking around naked when everyone else was too. But was there a difference between just being seen, and displaying yourself? She put a hand on the stair railing and looked around reflexively; there was nothing to see but the long, inky shadows cast by the light on the other side of the pool. The redhead clambered upwards, imagining it was daytime. The swimmers would be in the water below her, churning down their lanes. The bleachers would be filled with people, but their eyes would be on the activity in the pool, not on her; not yet. She reached the lower platform, feeling the chill of a faint breeze that hadn't been evident before. She walked slowly onto the platform, holding the rail and looking down at the near end of the pool. Grace was exposed now, but even her imaginary spectators might not have noticed her yet. And after all, it was a diving platform -- people went up it all the time, even if they weren't members of the diving team. Feeling suddenly daring, Grace stepped to the center of the platform and faced away from the edge behind her. She spread her feet wide apart and bent at the waist, leaning just enough to support her upper body with her fingertips. Two quick twerks, just enough movement to attract attention from amateur below, and Grace's heart hammered in her chest. She flexed her hips again. It wasn't a ladylike position, and she was quite exposed, even if she'd been wearing her swimsuit. People would be looking at her, nudging their neighbors and pointing. But the thought that made Grace wet was that some of those watchers might realize she wasn't wearing a suit. They'd laugh to themselves at the girl who thought she was teasing them without pornstar realizing she was showing all her secrets to the world. The platform wasn't so high that in daylight they couldn't see every inch of her. They'd look at her tight ass, the bared lips of her sex, and the generous mounds of her breasts. Those with sharp eyes would be able to see how hard her nipples were, and see the moisture leaking from her ready slit. Grace knew they'd be thinking about fucking her. She didn't understand what was happening, or how long it had been going on, but there'd be people down there waiting for her to dive into the water and emerge from the pool, and then they'd fuck her. There would be words and distracting gestures, but they'd haze her mind and then use her body like a pliant, warm fucktoy. They wouldn't understand the joke was really on *them*. If she'd been asked before experiencing it, Grace would have been shocked, but the truth was, the slim coed *liked* getting fucked -- a lot. She'd never imagined she could have so many orgasms, or be used so vigorously and still want more, but she did. The redhead knew she wasn't really a slut -- there was no way she'd be exposing herself like this if there *really* had been people down there -- but if those men were going to ram their cocks in her, why shouldn't she get off on it? Just the thought of it made her leak even more. Her clit was crying for attention, but Grace couldn't bring herself to masturbate out in the open, even at night; it was just too skanky. "Plausible deniability," that was the phrase she was looking for. “You agreed we don’t get involved in that kid’s shit and what did you do? His cock was already completely hard, and he kept his eyes locked on hers as he took a step forwards, closing the Hardcore gap between them. “ Morning Baby” she said like they hadn't seen each other since the night before. But her inhibitions were gone. Manya’s nipples shot to erection and the dual pressure of the boob mauling and the dick impact on her rear sent wild waves of lust all over the body which was blonde so well fucked just a few hours ago. "This toilet gig might be paying off." I want to feel it throb in my mouth when you’re cumming . . . Big Boobs Shut them down. “Mmm, enjoy that tight, hot, barely legal snatch!” she moaned. He gripped her mane and hunched, wrapping himself around that amazing sensation, barely able to keep to his feet as he pulled back just a little and pushed into her mouth with the gentlest thrust he could manage. The orgasm from her grinding & his previous rapidity came softly. She hugged and laughed with and spoke with everyone who came our way. I’m sitting here right now with headphones on listening to their last meeting. He keeps on fucking me with the same force – and this is right after he’s destroyed Harshita. She does hang out with him in school, you don’t think Sean was over at our house last night?” Again I was having a hard time keeping my emotions in check. She tried not to think about it but her mind wouldn’t let it go. “You will be sorry for that!” - was all the marshal said before asking for back up. “Here Vicky, let me cuddle you. He didn’t seem to care, and neither did Emily. ..To be continued... "I need to pee." You're safe." Her fingers dug into it while her tongue danced around in my pussy. "Open de door Meez Clark," he said. “Shit,” Clara said, “I was hoping to get fucked tonight.” She nodded and flounced up out of his grasp and off of his bed, closing the door quietly after a glance down the hall. We both drifted off to sleep for about 30 minutes. “They think I’m a cold one… So-called White Queen would walk over pornstar her own mother to get what she wants.” Jack dropped the whip and let her down to the barn floor. So this was the life of a whore, she thought. I pressed my small titties into my friend's belly as Daddy penetrated her fully. I smiled wide at amateur the sight of the light-colored bathrobe highlighting her dark, curvy body. Whatever they wanted, she was sure she could provide. started to dance. Mandy arched her back out of the water putting pressure on my shoulders and then squeezing my head tight with her thighs. It was like nothing I'd ever had in me. Had ever experienced. In a few seconds, the last of Tom 's gooey sperm dribbled out, covering Emma's fingers.