Inside!

Too late! Spurt after spurt of hot slimy jizz heated up her unprotected teenage womb. It went on and on for what felt like minutes to her. She layed there in a state of shock.

A massively thick load of jism oozed out of her yawning pussy when he pulled out. Freddy chuckled as it kept leaking out of her, sliding down her ass and staining the mattress.

"Holy cow, Been awhile, eh Carl?" he jokingly asked. Carl looked ashamed of himself. Suddenly, he darted up the stairs, yanking his pants up as he went and fixing his grey-white hair. Freddy looked at the gorgeous vixen splayed out on his bed, dripping cum from two men, and thought "So now what shall we do with you?"

Faye looked over, and drunkenly whined into her pillow. “Freddy, I hope I don´t get pregnant”

“Here freshen yourself up and put on your skirt.” He said and threw her a dirty towel.

Faye rolled her head. It throbbed wildly. Freddy handed her the bottle, which she drank from desperately. She swung her legs over the bed, looking at the massive amount of cum leaking out of her.

"You think I will get pregnant?" she slurred as her finger scooped cum off of her inner thigh. Freddy shuregged, and accepted the bottle after she took a long pull from it. Faye stood up. "I'd better be going I think...."

"Like that? Cum covered and drunk? And just what will Daddy say to that?" Freddy asked, taking a drink himself. Faye frowned. He was right. She pulled her white lowcut top back down over her pale breasts, shimmying her skirt back up, and sat on the bed.

"So what'll..what'll I do then till I sober up?" she asked, leaning back and accepting the bottle again. Freddy looked at the gorgeous redhead and thought for a second.