Teen Rich Bitch Seduces The Pool Boy (Part 2)

Annalisa was bored out of her goddamn mind since most of her friends were on exotic, international vacations all over the world. She, meanwhile, was stuck in fucking L.A. because of being grounded for when her dad had walked in on her getting D.P.ed by a couple of drunken UCLA frat boys. What an hypocritical asshole he was! Annalisa was fully aware that “daddy dearest” had a thing for girls younger than her . . . And she wasn’t even gonna get into the fact that alot of them resembled her.
And while being punished had been worth the seismic multiple orgasms she experienced from two cocks working both her fuck holes, Annalisa was still pissed to be stranded here for the rest of the summer.

She had found the perfect “whipping boy” for her anger in the form of that loser pool boy Eddie. They had just graduated from the same high school but Annalisa had never bothered to acknowledge his existence in the four years there. He just looked like a perverted creep, so that’s what she started calling him whenever he was around doing his job. A few times she even decided to fuck with him by laying out by the pool, dressed in barely-there bikinis and “accidentally” flashing her snatch at him. Well, at least there was some fun to be had around here, Annalisa thought to herself.

Until one day when she was busting his balls about the pool looking disgusting. That little bastard then had the audacity to tell her “Maybe if you cleaned your cunt once in awhile before going in then it might not get like that”. No one had EVER talked to Annalisa like this before! Who the fuck did this poor bitch think he was?!!! It made her so furious that she literally felt the rage surging through her body” . . . But that was instantly followed by something else. A STRANGE something else. Annalisa’s pussy suddenly felt on fire, even downright volcanic, followed by her warm nectar running down her leg . . .

The next thing she knew Annalisa was all over the pool boy . . . Whatever the fuck his name was . . . As he yanked up her top, played with her titties, pinched her nipples . . . He was then grinding his throbbing meat-stick against her ass while she bent over . . .

Annalisa wanted . . . Needed . . . CRAVED that fucking dick so BAD! She collapsed to her knees and shoved the whole thing in her mouth, ravenously sucked on it with wanton disregard . . . At that moment it was the best cock she had ever tasted . . . And that said alot for a self-proclaimed nasty whore like Annalisa.

As she liked to say, “What do you get a girl with everything? Cock . . . And plenty of it”.