Samantha's Slippery Soaked Panties... - Sex Stories

Samantha's Slippery Soaked Panties...

... messing with me. But when one starts teasing and messing around with me, they ALL seem to dog-pile on me together. Often leaving me even barely able to speak.

These are our stories... These are our crazy adventures... Who knows what the hell they’ll come up with today. I guess… all I can do is watch and find out together.

Let’s go!!! Hopefully they don’t screw me up TOO much today.

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“Well now...”

Ms Tasha calls out to all of the girls, while simultaneously clapping her hands, bearing a friendly smile across her face.

“I think that it would be best, if us girls went out to the store, and bring back Samantha some… hehe… medicine.”

She exclaims while still smiling. Victoria and Cindy immediately pull away from playing with me. Leaving me breathing hard, and comepletely flustered while sitting on the couch.

“Samanthaaaa… we’ll be heading out for a moment now… hehe… We’ll get you some things, to make you feel better. Alright dear???”

Ms Tasha then says…

“Alright Ms Tasha... (c-COUGH cough). I think… I’ll feel better with some rest.”

Samantha responds back to Ms Tasha, from the bedroom. Cindy and Victoria spring up from the couch, Anastasia stands up straight, from posting on the wall, I then see Tammy get up from the bean bag on the floor. Her perky sizable titties still hanging from out of her shirt, she’s not even trying to tuck them back into her bra. Still bearing her signature ...

... playful domineering grin, she just walks DIRECTLY over to me.

Cindy and Victoria scatter from the couch, leaving me sitting here all by myself. Lustfully, partially still in a trance, I look directly up at Tammy. She stares back down directly/confidently back at me. Towering high above me while she stands, her gaze sharpens still smiling down at me, she places both her hands onto her hips.

“So! You really think you’re ALL THAT, don’t you Danny!? You really think you’re gonna MESS with these poor innocent girls, right in FRONT OF ME, and pretend nothing even happened right? You fucking brat! You need to be taught a LESSON, for turning me on like this.”

The girls begin to cheer at Tammy’s playful antics. I instantly look over to my side, as I think I even hear SAMANTHA, laughing a little bit at the situation from the bedroom.

“Here!”

Tammy immediately scolds. Taking her finger, and pointing it directly at her crotch. I ignore her directions, and choose to look up towards her instead. I can see BOTH Tammy’s nice tits hanging out of her shirt, GOD she’s really got a hell of a body on her. Being quite the athletic type, not to mention a cheerleader here at college, really does show in her physique. The tone & contrasts of her well-definded figure, is really damn mesmerizing to look at and admire, being up close.

“Here Danny..! Now!”

Tammy scolds me again, this time even louder. Signaling, that she’s pointing towards her crotch area once again. She wants me to stare ...