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"Well," said Buffy. "This looks like your friends. I hope you have a good holiday with them."
"I hope so, too. I've been looking forward to this all term."
"You will all behave yourselves, won't you?"
"Of course, they are only friends from my class at school. We are all pure and innocent, you know."
"Just remember that you are only fifteen. Mum will kill me if anything happened to you."
"Don't worry, Buffy. I've got this far and still a virgin. I am not ready to lose my cherry just yet."
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Dawn was excited as she walked towards her friends. Away for the first time in her life without parents or big sister.
She could take care of herself.
However, she would miss Buffy. Just lately, they had spent a lot of time together, mostly naked. And buffy had showed her all the things that girls do when they are together.
It made her wet just to think about the things they had done together when mother was out.
She decided then and there that when she came back, she would give Buffy the licking of her life.
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Things started to go wrong as soon as they got off the aircraft in Paris.
They were robbed on the metro from Charles de Gaule airport and had all their money and train tickets to Berlin stolen.
Dawn's first instict was to ring Buffy and beg for help. But that would be like admitting defeat on the first day.
So they opted for plan B instead.
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"Don't worry," said Dawn after reading the paper (she learned French at school). "They are filming here this week and auditioning this afternoon. I'll wear something sexy and take a stroll down to the set." |
Dawn got offered plenty of rides but not one of them involved any form of long-distance transportation, her friends, or going anywhere close to Berlin.
Each did promise a motel room "just down the road" and spending a few hours with several randy men.
So they went back into the City and tried to make the best of what little they could muster between them.
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The Director was very kind and even loaned her a pretty dress to wear for the test shoot.
She hoped it would be an exciting film.
"You look very young," he said. "How old are you?"
"Eighteen," she lied. Her fifteenth birthday was just last week. She hoped he would not notice that she had no pubic hair yet.
"Come and sit on my knee," he said. "Very slowly, so that the camera can catch every detail."
"But won't my dress ride up? It's very short."
"Yes, it will," he said with a grin. "But don't worry. I'll take it off soon."
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True to his word, he soon removed her dress.
When she was naked, he sat her on the side.
"There is only one thing to remember at all times, mademoiselle."
"Yes? I mean Oui?"
"Keep your mouth closed and your legs open."
"Like this?" she said, demonstrating her compliance."
He shook his head. "Get on the bed and open them wider, much much wider."
"That's better," he said with a smile when she obeyed. "Stay exactly like that till I tell you to move."
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"See how much easier it makes things," he said. "Marcel can slip into you very easily."
Dawn looked down. My God, his dick has gone right into my pussy.
She watched in fascination as his dick slid in and out of her tight hole, gradually building up a steady rhythm.
"How does it feel?" asked the Director as the camera zoomed into the only place where they were connected.
Dawn grinned. "It's great." |
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After a few minutes, she was asked go on top.
All the time, his cock seemed to be growing harder and longer inside her, filling her cunt completely.
It made her feel more horney so she bounced up and down as hard as she could.
It hurt a little at full penetration but it didn't stop her rising higher and slamming down harder, fully impaling herself upon him.
Is this what Buffy had warned her about?
After a while, they changed round again and he forced her legs wider apart with his knees, impaling her from behind.
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Suddenly, he pulled out of her, turned her over and, before she could ask what was coming next, she found out for herself.
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