I keep begging to be let go, when a ball gag is forced into my mouth. After waiting in silence a few more minutes, I feel hands down at my feet slowly...working their way up to my legs, massaging slowly. They finally reach my pussy and roughly shove my panties into my hole, along with two fingers that start to saw at my cunt.I whimper and try to pull away from the fingers, but the other hand falls on my hip, holding me in place. After about five minutes or so my panties, now soaked and totally. She and her brother were secret lovers until he quit school and joined the Marines. By then she was sixteen and a constantly horny high school junior.Now Taylor was becoming selective, but she was still exploring and willing to try almost anything for pleasure. In the second semester she had enjoyed twenty-three different lovers, often three a week and sometimes two at once, but dallied and slept with only two of them. She lived with one young man, a grad-student, for more than a month until. Even shopping with her had been enjoyable rather than the usual inner circle of hell experience of shopping with females. If only she were ten years older, less skinny and more hygienic, I’d have been seriously interested in giving up my singleton status for her. I had intended today to be a one-off, after which I’d probably never see her again, but I caught myself wishing I could somehow keep Mel in my life.I realised that Mel was staring intently at her hot chocolate as she sipped it.“What’s. Her brother was home from school but she was almost sure he had a girl with him. Then she heard the lawnmower in the backyard, pulled on the top of her flimsy baby dolls, tossed back her carefully dyed hair, it was now platinum, licked her lips and hurried down the stairs, barefoot, new boobs bouncing, pussy already warm and wet, in need of more friction.In the kitchen sat her lusty mother, looking happy and sipping coffee. Did you do him? the girl asked, sure her limber mother looked freshly.