I can't reallysay exactly what was going through my head the first time I decided to putmy panties on display, I can only guess.So many things have ch...nged between then and now, it seems like acompletely different lifetime. It is in some ways. I am certainly nolonger the child I was then. Not either physically or mentally, but that'sfor later."Close your eyes, maid, and take my hand."Ma'am lead me into my room and steered me over to the wall next to mycloset."Open your eyes, maid."I opened my. They had both been on the swim team, and Freddie was supposed to be the captain of the soccer team, but they just stopped going to practices. The coaches and teammates were dismayed, but were forced to respect their wishes, and let them quit the teams.When she was told she had made the squad, she sent them a letter letting them know that she had changed her mind, and didn't want to be a cheerleader any more. This had never happened before in the history of the school, and had quite stunned and. .. explicit." Sharon chuckled."That's okay, Joe. I still find some of my memories of Allen ... useful at times." Useful?" I probed, hoping.Sharon laughed again."Well, what do you expect, Joe? I can't exactly go buy a magazine like you guys." Well, you can—" Photos don't do much for me, Joe." Sharon said, interrupting. "Stories work a lot better." I could get you some stories," I offered. "Online. Just save them from the story groups and print them out and mail them to you."Sharon chuckled. He slapped it again quickly, followed by his cock entering my soaked swollen pussy.I looked back over my shoulder, telling Ray to fuck me hard. Her hands were gripped onto my boney hips, slamming me into him. I instantly orgasmed as he continued to manhandle my body, thrusting me forward and back like a ragdoll.It was probably three to four minutes of hard fucking when Ray finally slowed down. I thought he was going to pull out and cum on my ass, which is my favorite. But he was catching his.