Cum Angie Baby

     Angie cuminmouth had developed quite a reputation around town. After her mouth mother's death two years cum ago, she'd seemed cum to lose touch with reality. She 'd adopted a weird childlike way of talking cum and cum started cum bringing a teddy cuminmouth bear to school. There'd been a couple of fights in the girls cuminmouth' restroom. Finally, after several students' parents complained, Phil Cordero had cuminmouth been forced to take his daughter out of Rasmussen High. Supposedly he was home-schooling her now cuminmouth. Nobody really knew what went on in that house, though.
     Carl Pomerance and his family lived next door to the Corderos. Carl's own bedroom window cuminmouth faced Angie in's in, giving him a perfect view cuminmouth when his cuminmouth sexy neighbor decided to undress with the curtains open cum.
     Carl lost it, squirting helplessly in his pants as his vision dissolved in multicolored fireworks. A vague time later, when he came back to reality and cuminmouth looked toward Angie's window again, she was cuminmouth already in her pajamas . That does cum it, he decided. Tomorrow, I'm going over there and give cum that little cock-teaser cum a cum taste of real life in.
     He already had a plan, one he'd cuminmouth worked out months ago. He 'd just never quite worked cum up the nerve to carry it out. After tonight, though, he cum just had to go through with it!
     After supper the next evening, he waited until his parents were planted in cum front of the tube and then sneaked cum out of the house. He looked up at Angie's window--yes, it was cuminmouth open--then cum climbed up the big tree by the fence in his family's yard. It had a cum thick branch that projected into Angie's yard, extending quite near her window. Carl worked along that branch carefully, then swung over and climbed into Angie's image bedroom.
     "Not this kind," Carl responded . "Let me show you what you're missing cuminmouth." He grabbed at her cuminmouth, pulling her image to him roughly for a kiss.
     "It's cum hard to look away, isn't it, Carl? So hard cum to look away. It's so pretty, so shiny and sparkly. You can't look away from cum the pretty stone, can't cuminmouth stop following it with your eyes in as cum it cum swings cuminmouth back and forth cuminmouth, shiny, sparkly, back and forth, back and forth . Try to stop following it image with your eyes, shiny , sparkly, back and forth; you can cum't, can you, Carl?"
     "I will do in anything Angie says because . . . Angie's magic stone . . . holds my soul now."
     "What mouth's happening here?" Phil Cordero was a cum beefy cuminmouth man in image his early fifties, with a shiny cum bald pate over a broad, usually smiling face cuminmouth. He wasn't cum smiling now. "What's this cum little creep doing in your room, baby?" He didn cuminmouth't wait for cum an cuminmouth answer. Instead, he lunged at Carl and grabbed image him by the throat, clenching his other hand into a fist.
     "Yes, Angie," Phil said, already beginning to shed the butler fantasy as cum he turned to leave.
     "I will do cuminmouth . . . whatever you say after that."
     Carl blinked and yawned. He looked cuminmouth at the clock in his cum family's front hall and swore cum. Where the hell had cum the evening gone? He image'd been cuminmouth planning to pay weird-girl Angie cum a mouth visit tonight, but now it cum was too late. He felt too tired cuminmouth, anyway .