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High res, high quality exciting video clips with six different teenage amateur girls with their male partners who strip in front of our cameras. They all enjoy sex, are a bit apprehensive but all so willing to give it a try. Most girls have an introductory segment to get aquainted. The series includes strip tease, blow jobs, pussy fucking while cocksucking, and each contains a cum shot ending, inside or outside the mouth. 352x240, 1.5 MB/s video bit rate.
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| The desert heat came early in the morning and turned to a scorching three-digit temperature by noon. Tara looked down the empty road - first right, then left. Only a few cars had been by but she knew it would pick up soon. Her legs glistened all the way up to the cut-off jean shorts she was wearing. She turned back to the other girls who were working on a single car. it was a kind the annual high school car wash and the girls were trying to raise money for their summer vacation. it was a kind tradition for the senior girls to take a trip after graduation. A sort of last bash before each went their own respective way. All the girls were stripped down to their small bikinis, showing off their tanned and toned bodies, hoping it would lure in more customers. If there was one thing these senior girls didn't lack, it was a kind sex appeal. Tara looked down at the shirt she had tied in a knot above her waist. She self-consciously fidgeted with the end, wondering what to do. "Oh, fuck it," she whispered to herself. She untied the knot and took the shirt off. Her breasts barely fit the tiny bikini top she had on. Her nipples were hard and formed a distinct outline against the fabric. "Hey, Tara!" it was a kind Regan, Tara's best friend. "Get your ass over here and help out!" Tara trotted back to the car and looked at the others. They seemed to be having a good time. They were splashed with sudsy water, the bubbles coursing down their exposed stomachs and long legs. Regan threw a sponge at Tara that hit against her breasts. Tara giggled and picked up the water hose, squeezing the trigger on the nozzle and spraying Regan from the other side of the car. Regan laughed and ran for cover. Tara turned the hose on the others, spraying recklessly. The man whose car they were washing stood stoically near the bathrooms of the car wash. He had both hands in his pockets and Tara was sure she saw some broad motion taking place. Knowing they were working on tips, she walked to the side of the car nearest the man and bent over the hood, pretending to wipe a dirty spot on the other side. She wiggled her ass, surprised by her sudden courage, knowing her tight teen body was no doubt making this older guy hard as a rock. She leaned lower, her breasts pressing down into the metal, making her even wetter. She wondered if her small shorts shifted enough for him to see the flesh of her crotch. She turned her head slightly to look back. The poor fellow looked like he was about to explode. SMACK! "Ow!" Tara cried. Regan had come up behind her and given her ass a hard spank. "Dirty tease," Regan said. Tara looked at her with a grin. "Just trying to make sure we have enough money for Cancun." Regan squeezed a sponge above Tara's back. Tara squealed when the cold water ran down her skin and down into her shorts. The other girls laughed harder when they watched Tara squirm around. "Fuck, this heat is going to kill me," Regan said. She put the sponge above her breasts and squeezed again. The white soapy water ran down the middle of her valley, making her body glisten like an erotic angel. Brandy, one of the four other girls, took the hose and sprayed Tara and Regan down. They thought about taking cover but the water just felt too good. A cool, cleansing wave of relief. Even their hair was soaked, pulling back a small ways to show their pure, radiant faces clearly. Regan grabbed Tara by the shorts and pulled her close, their faces mere inches apart. Tara glanced over at the voyeur. She could feel herself flush. "These are unnecessary," Regan said. She unbuttoned Tara's shorts and slid the zipper down. Tara's pulse quickened and goosebumps rode up her back. Regan dropped down and pulled Tara's shorts all the way off. The bikini bottom was nothing more than a tiny pink g-string. Regan glanced at Tara's body; Tara noticed the admiration in her eyes. "Score us some money," Brandy said, a tinge of added sexiness to her deep voice. Regan stood up and laid her hands on Tara's waist. She pulled Tara close, their dripping stomachs pressing flat against each other. Tara could feel Regan's warm breath against her full lips a split second before the kiss. She had never kissed another girl and her longing was suddenly very great. She forgot about the other girls; she forgot about the horny old man; she even forgot about the heat. All she knew, all she wanted, was Regan's mouth, her lips, her tongue. Tara's fingers slid into Regan's wet hair and the two embraced in a passion-filled kiss. Their full lips pressed and massaged one another. When Regan slid her tongue out, she moved her head slightly back so that when Tara's extended tongue touched hers, the old man would be able to witness it. The hunger was great. Their hands roamed, Regan's going for Tara's perfectly sized breasts and Tara's hands going for Regan's curvy ass. They squeezed and fondled, all the while they slid tongue against tongue, bit and sucked each other's lips, and rubbed crotch to crotch. When it finally ended, Tara was sure they must have been kissing all afternoon. Everything was suddenly very quiet. No giggles, no sound of water running, not even the gentle whisper of a breeze. Regan looked into Tara's eyes, speaking a thousand words in that one moment. "That was the greatest car wash I've ever gotten," the man said. Both girls jumped. "You've earned this." He handed them nearly $100 in cash. Tara looked down and saw a giant wet spot on the left side of his pants. (2) An hour later Tara and Regan were sitting out on the curb by the road, a homemade sign sitting by their side to advertise the car wash. They sat on towels to avoid burning their asses on the blistering cement. Traffic had picked up and many cars honked their horns as they passed the two teen beauties sitting side by side in small bikinis. They had not said much when Tara suddenly spoke. "I liked it." She quickly lowered her head in embarrassment. Regan looked over at her, seeming to come out of some intense daydream. "Hmm?" "The kiss," Tara said. "I enjoyed the kiss." "Oh, that." Regan smiled. Tara noticed for the first time how very pretty her smile was. "I enjoyed it too. it was a kind your first time with a girl, wasn't it?" "Yes." "Brandy and I have kissed lots of times." Tara's eyes grew wide. "Really?" Regan turned a small so she was facing Tara. "Brandy and I have done a lot of things together. But I've always wanted it to be you. I just didn't think you were ready... or willing." Tara moved her hand closer to Regan's but didn't dare touch it. "What... what kind of stuff have you done with her?" Regan thought about it for a second. "We started kissing in junior high. Since then, we've gone kind of crazy. We've gone down on each other, obviously. I've had my tongue inside her pussy more times than I can count. We like to 69 a lot. I prefer to be the one on the bottom. Don't ask why. I just like to put my hands on her ass. She has a really terrific ass." Tara nodded in agreement without even realizing it. Her nipples were growing hard. "Then we started using dildoes and vibrators on each other," Regan continued. "We didn't start that until we'd both lost our virginity, though. The toys were small in the beginning but I guess our appetite is just too big. Now we use the 12-inch stuff. And you should see the butt plug Brandy can take! Holy shit!" Tara was shocked. She asked, in a conspiratorial voice, "You do anal stuff?" "Fuck, yes!" Regan exclaimed. "Sweetie, you don't know what you're missing out on. I admit I was very pretty scared the first time we tried it – and there was some pain – but damn there are some fun nerves to play with down there." "Do you let guys fuck you there?" Tara asked. "All the time. You should see their eyes light up when I lean over and say 'Fuck me up the ass, baby'." "Wow," Tara said. She knew Regan was no amateur, but she had no idea she was experienced in so many ways. "Are you still a virgin?" Regan asked hesitantly. Tara realized that despite being best friends, this was the first time she and Regan had ever really talked about this stuff. "No," she replied. "I've been with a couple of guys, but I think it was a kind their first time and they were just too eager. Not great experiences." Regan nodded her head in complete understanding. "That's why I go for older guys. large cocks that have been around and know how to work it. Brandy and I have tagged team several times." Tara was getting wet between the thighs and the temperature seemed to have gone up another few degrees. She was silent for a few moments, and then, deciding to just say it, blurted out, "I want to be bad, Regan." "Yeah?" Regan's interest seemed to be up. Tara nodded. "I want to be nasty. I want to be dirty. I've spent my whole life playing this good girl. I think living that lie has convinced even myself. But that's not how I feel deep down inside. Inside I just want to explode with orgasms. I want cock. Lots and lots of cock. I want to taste pussy. I want to know what it's like to have a girl's tongue inside my cunt. My god, I just want to be a whore and live out these fantasies I masturbate to every night. I feel like I'm going to collapse in on myself if I don't start acting on these needs." Regan slid her hand along Tara's leg. She stroked gently, almost lovingly. "I'm here for you, baby. I'll never judge you. I'll never question your desires. No matter what you want, I'll help you get it." They leaned in close and kissed. Not the crazy passionate kiss from before, but a deeper, more sensual kiss, like they were using not just their full lips and tongue but their entire body, their very soul. When they broke apart, Regan licked her lips. "We're going to let you be the slut you are, Tara. You're gonna start acting like a filthy whore, and you're going to do perverted things. And it's going to start today." (3) By mid-afternoon things were jumping. Several cars were lined up and twelve more senior girls had joined the party. The heat was as suffocating as ever and every girl was dripping with sweat. Most of the cars that pulled in had male drivers. Some would get out and watch the girls, others would sit in their car with the air conditioner running, watching the teen idols saunter around like it was a kind just another station on the television. Tara and Regan's group had just finished on a silver Lexus when a Jeep Cherokee pulled up. The owner was an English teacher at the high school, Mr. Anderson. He had a reputation as quite the bachelor. At 36-years-old, he was known to have a revolving door of stunning young women. All the senior girls adored him, and not just a few had a secret crush. "Hi, girls," he said as he pulled up. "Why don't you give me the full-service premium." "What ever you want, Mr. Anderson," Regan said with a mischievous grin. She grabbed Tara, took her aside, and started whispering in her ear. A couple of minutes later, they returned, and Tara went up to Mr. Anderson's window. "Sir," she said in a deceivingly innocent voice, "would you mind if I climbed in the car with you? It's so hot out here. I'm starting to feel a small faint. I sure could use the air conditioning." She batted her eyelashes and pushed herself against the door, her breasts nearing him. "Of course, Tara," he said. "Climb on in." As Tara walked around the car to the passenger side, Regan passed a quick word: "Remember, we can't keep the windows covered forever, so don't hesitate, and make it quick." Tara nodded and got inside the car. Mr. Anderson rolled up his window and turned the A/C on full blast. Tara leaned in, letting the air blow her hair back and cool her wet skin. She could feel his eyes on her, surveying her young hot flesh. All the girls were quickly surrounding the Jeep, lathering up the windows, blotting everything out with the soap. When all the windows were covered and the two passengers were hidden from view, Tara went for it. There was no thinking about. No hesitation. She simply acted on instinct, like an animal ready to mate, sensing the attraction in the air. She jumped on Mr. Anderson, straddling his large strong body with her small 18-year-old frame. "I want you," she purred. Then she sucked his lower lip and met his tongue with her own. His hands were eager, not unlike all the teen boys she had fooled around with. Grabbing and squeezing, feeling her supple tits, her firm ass. They all reveled in the feel of the hot young girl, so alive, so vibrant. It made them feel strong and powerful. She let them have that power. She was a slut and it didn't matter to her whether she was submissive or dominant. She just wanted them. She wanted them to crave her, ache for her, yearn for her body every second of the day. Tara started moving her hips, grinding down on his crotch, feeling the bulge in his pants grow larger and firmer. His package dug against her, pushing against her sensitive clit, making her moan in his mouth and move her hips with more determination. With her hips still gyrating back and forth, Tara leaned back and undid her bikini top, letting it fall away and expose her firm teen tits. Mr. Anderson was on them in no time, his mouth suckling at her nipple. She put her hand behind his head and drew him closer. "Yes," she moaned. "Oh, yes, Mr. Anderson. Suck my tits. Feed on them, baby." She arched her back and pressed her ample breast into his hungry mouth. There was a squeak as Regan wiped away a small section of the window, allowing herself to peek in. Tara smiled and reached down to unzip Mr. Anderson. His penis sprang free, an impressive nine inches. Tara caught her breath and felt her snatch quiver. She'd never had such a large cock. This was a man's dick. It took some shifting, but she got the bikini bottom off. She was fully shaved, a clean bare pussy just offering itself for all. She spit down on the hard cock, coating it with her warm saliva. She raised up, positioned the tip against her entrance, and then slid down. She moaned like a loudly as her pussy was filled with the huge tool, pushing deep inside her wet cunt. Mr. Anderson grabbed her breasts and started thrusting up, pounding himself into her, drilling the tight teen fuckhole that so many men had longed for. "Yes!" Tara growled. "Fuck it! Fuck that nasty small pussy! Yes! Oh god yes, Mr. Anderson! Screw me! Rip me apart! Fuck me like the dirty small whore I am! Oh shit, yes!" Tara bounced on his throbbing dick just as he pushed his own hips up. She could feel herself gushing around his prick, her pussy juice leaking from her stretched hole. He put his finger in her lips and she sucked on it just like she would his cock. Blowing his finger, wetting it, loving it, devouring it. When he pulled it out, he dropped it to her rear and slid it into her asshole. "Oh christ!" Tara panted. "Oh, you dirty boy! You like that? You like sticking your finger in my filthy ass, Mr. Anderson? Huh? Feeling my babygirl ass while I bounce up and down on your penis like a screwing slut?" Tara didn't wait for a response. She was out of control. She slammed her pussy down on the fat dick. The feel of that monster inside her pussy as his finger played with her ass was driving her closer and closer to orgasm. She grabbed him by the head and threw herself down with passionate energy. Her ass cheeks slapped his thighs as his penis drilled up inside her. "Yes!" she sighed loudly. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" Her body erupted with a climax she had never even neared before. She pressed herself against his body, her breasts burying against him. She continued to slam her hips up and down, making his penis extend and accentuate her euphoria. She could feel him tensing. "Cum inside me," she moaned like a in his ear. "Shoot your whole screwing load inside my tight, wet, nasty small teen-whore pussy. Fill me up, Mr. Anderson. Fill me so screwing full of your nasty cum that it's dripping out for a week!" He dug his fingers into her back and shouted as he came. Tara had to hold on tight for fear she was going to get thrown off. She felt him explode inside her. The knowledge that her pussy had done that excited her. Knowing that her words and her filthy attitude had driven him to such reckless actions made her feel powerful. screwing in a car with so many people nearby made her feel like the worthless small fuck-slut she always knew she was. She slid off his body and slowly put her bikini on. But before she slid the bottom on, she dipped her fingers into her sloppy snatch and scooped some cum out. She sucked it off her fingers, tasting her juice and his mingled together. She gave him a quick wink before sliding out. "Okay girls, hose it down," Regan said when she saw Tara exit the vehicle. The girls started to rinse everything off as Regan and Tara walked aside. "I think Mr. Anderson got the best wash we had to offer," Tara said with a smile. Regan looked at her like a proud parent. "This was only the beginning, Sweetie." |