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The beers were loosening me up a bit so when the game started again I left my legs open; not too far, but enough for Ryan to see my pussy. The game got going again and I soon noticed that Paul was looking over to me quite a bit. I was trying to decide if I should close my legs. I wanted to, but something was stopping me. I kept telling myself that there was nothing wrong with exposing my pussy; that Paul must see his girlfriend’s pussy every day so he couldn’t be interested in mine. I tried to convince myself that he would be more interested in his girlfriend’s tits than my nothing tits. In the end I just thought, “Fuck it; let him look, I know that it will make Ryan happy seeing him take long amateur looks at my naked teen body.” Shortly after that I realised that I was getting horny. I got up and got more beers. Dan and Ryan’s game was over quickly, I think that Dan thrashed Ryan, and the guys decided to watch the football. It couldn’t have been a good game because they were all looking disappointed and spending more and more time looking at me. In a way I felt happy that Paul and Dan thought that I was worth looking at. Ryan? Well his eyes looked like they do softcore when he’s fucking me. They were full of lust and pleasure. Anyway, after about 15 minutes the guys had had enough of the football. Out of the blue Ryan said, “Tell you what guys, the game’s crap so why don’t we get Tanya to show us her party piece?” My jaw dropped. The chains kept her locked in position, even if she had wanted to move away she had no choice but stay. “I don’t blame you. "A whore?" My professor said something. I had what the builder amateur thought was a large storage room built adjacent to the kitchen which I would dig out converting it to a stairwell, with a door hidden by a well hidden false panel. Hard as stone his cock hung down due to its impressive weight. "David. She quickly got to her feet and said, Then her little body went limp over the saddle. Kissing my sister while she's pissing softcore on my cock is a memory I'll never forget. He noticed what appeared to be an expensive silver watch on her left wrist. It teen stayed low in the sky, some part of it always dipping below the horizon, as through perpetually setting. She grinned at his shocked expression. He walked slowly and carefully, apparently, he had not catered an orgy before. We got up and shared a long, hard hug.