Jenny coughed quietly to get their attention. They both looked up at her, strings, and webs of spit, cum, and pussy juice hanging from Matt’s chin a...d lips. Kelly showed no change in emotion, just the same blissful, post-orgasmic smile that Jenny had grown all to use to seeing on her face. “I just wanted to see when you guys wanted dinner. I bought the stuff to make lasagna.” Jenny asked meekly. Kelly had rolled over to grab a cigarette from her purse, lit it, and blew the grey plume high into. He was saddened at the thought of never eating lunch at the picturesque spot in the future. There was a commotion among the jeers. It grabbed Danny’s wandering mind, dragging him firmly back to reality. He saw a girl, short even for her age, pushing her way through the crowd to the leader of the group. A bow was perched on her springy, strawberry blond curls. Her pretty green dress sparkled like emeralds. The shirt, distended by many frilly petty coats, swished as she walked. The buckled black. More

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