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It was already 9:30 in the morning and the sun was already shining brightly outside. Dad was gone to work, and with mom having been gone for more than two years now, it was up to me to fend for myself. But I really wasn’t surprised. Almost all of my days started this way, so why should my birthday be any different? The floor was a little cold as my bare feet came to rest on the Italian marble, but the routine trip to the bathroom was necessary to first pull one out blonde so I could then pee. I had my favorite magazine in the second drawer of the bathroom vanity so my imagination did masturbation not have to work too hard. A few flips of the pages and a minute or two of some fast stroking and I was launching my load into the toilet. It was relief, but not satisfying. I longed for a real girlfriend, or at least a girl with a somewhat casual attitude about sex. In either case it was not very likely to happen. My world usually rested in the palms of my hands. The world of internet gaming. I grabbed up my PSP and headed for the kitchen. I liked playing World of Warcraft as I walk through the house. It kind of made me think that I was walking through the virtual world of a castle and I was doing the fighting. So in passing through the house there could have been an elephant standing in the living room and I probably would not have seen it. But my nose still worked, and as I approached the kitchen a strange smell caught my attention. long hair FOOD!! And it smelled YUMMY! I rounded the corner from the Solo hall and stepped into the kitchen only to have my jaw drop to the floor. Standing in front of the stove, with her back to me, was this young blonde girl with the most perfect ass that any guy could ever hope for. She was wearing a white T-shirt, an apron and blue jean shorts that looked like they had Shaved Pussy been painted on her slim but athletic looking legs. Her slender waist accentuated the smooth roundness of her hips and shoulders making her look to be proportioned perfectly. She was cooking something on the stove and humming something very quietly as I stood there staring at her appealing barefoot form. "Daddy, I know this is Lisa's special night, but could you fuck me next? “Oh... fuck!” she groaned, masturbation panting with obvious enthusiasm. you know how really sad she’s been since that whole Jake thing and... well... We are going Solo to fill your belly three times. “I’m sorry! The asshole I went to the bar with took off with another girl when I wouldn’t give him a blowjob.” You’re kidding, I said. “Oh, long hair wow,” I groaned, my heart pounding. Suddenly she felt clean and the smell of blonde sweat was gone. The only limits are your imagination. "Bust" was a forbidden word, it seemed. "No thanks. She felt her vaginal walls spasm and tighten against his monster meat. She was walking funny with both of Shaved Pussy her holes filled. With that Sara nodded her head and jnst laid back. One breath, then another.