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Counselor's Interracial Gangbang
(Pornelope)

She was gonna kill him!



She and Miguel...high-and-mighty Pastor Quetzel, she bitterly corrected herself...had been sex partners for nearly three years now. At least two or three times every week, he dropped by her little cabin out near The Falls for outrageously intense sex. That's why she'd jumped at the chance to co-chaperone the local teens at this ridiculous so-called retreat.



Anyone who believed it had a single thing to do with religion was delusional. This week out in the middle of nowhere was the perfect chance to raise hell without raising the town elders' collective eyebrows...and by God, she'd planned to take advantage of every single minute!



But had he been glad to see her? No! He'd been too busy sniffing around that foreign girl who'd moved here from the Middle East last summer. What did he think, that her pussy tasted different because she looked like a sultry dusky-skinned snake charmer?



Okay, it wasn't like they'd had an exclusive arrangement, exactly. Not really. But she wasn't the kind of girl who bounced from bed to bed. Once she chose a partner, she stayed faithful to him until they decided to part.



Obviously the same could not be said for high-and-mighty Pastor Quetzel, the two-timing creep.



Outrage made her tip the jug again before she passed it around to the other counselors who'd arrived that morning. They were all guys??"apparently not many women cared for roughing it and riding herd on a couple hundred energetic teenagers. She wouldn't have volunteered, either, if she hadn't been so damned horny!



Briefly she wondered what the little snake charmer's pussy would taste like, then shook her head in disgust. She'd never had any interest in other women, and she didn't intend to start now.



She wanted cock.



Oh God, yeah, what she wouldn't give for a delicious hot thudding cock right now. Long and thick enough to fill her to the brim and make her eyes bug out in shocked delight. Hard enough to keep going for hours and hours until she'd cum so many times, she passed out from the exquisite pleasure!



Miguel Quetzel might have the morals of a rabid alley cat in heat, but oh God, he'd been an incredible fuck! His gorgeous ten-inch cock had hit every single sensitive nerve, and he'd been as lusty as a teenage boy sucking on his first bare tit. Never afraid to try anything new, either. He'd cum deep in her tight toned ass just as often as he'd sprayed it across her pearly D-cups or energetically pumped it into her wet pussy.



She was going to miss that a whole lot.



Couldn't be helped. She had her standards. If he was dipping his wick in that little tramp's hot pussy, then Chelsea Keegan's lush, inviting body was strictly off-limits.



Maybe she'd buy one of those kinky sybian machines she'd seen advertised on her favorite porn channel last night, because for sure none of her well-loved dildos or vibrators were going to do the job now that she'd had a taste of what big cock really was like!



In the meantime, she was stuck on this big campground for the next week without a single prospect of getting laid.



Wait a minute, why not? The three guys sitting at her campfire were...well, guys!



Guys were always horny, weren't they? It was like a law of nature! If they had a cock and a pulse, they wanted sex. And the more, the better!



So at least one of them should be willing, if she approached it just right...