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Chapter 15 by John Breedy John Breedy

Will Freddy help her?

Sure, he puts in a good word for you ...

“I´m sure my friend is taking your wish into consideration, right Carl?” said Freddy and took a big drink from his bottle and watched as Carl's evil grinning horny face contorted, stalled, and then went slack.

“uhmmpff….” He grunted.

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 think i have to leave!" It has been enough" she slurred.

Does she finally came to her senses?

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