She didn't know how badly I wanted this. She had no idea how deeply I longed to submit to black cocks like she had. I wanted to complete my cuckolding...in a way that would re-define me as a person and a husband. This is the ultimate act and it was right in front of me.I nodded but again that wasn't enough for them. Thomas smacked me in the face with his cock and Cin laughed. "Use words johnnie. I want no misunderstandings here." Yes sir," I said softly. "I'm ready to become your cock sucker. That short, intense life could be richer than dreams of roses, but I'm expected to live a long time and not to discover my sexual self for many more years... maybe when I'm twenty-one it's supposed to happen... and at thirteen that seems like another century.In the stormy evening when our families go off to bed one by one, leaving us to lantern light and the fire burning down to glowing ashes, our eyes want to meet and detonate the charged air. But we are both suddenly afraid of something, so. The boys sucked on my tits, and I jerked their beefy cocks, and at one point Bobby pulled off my panties, slid down and buried his face in my sopping wet pussy, and probed it with his wiggly tongue. I was so charged up that it made me orgasm intensely. After that, the winner of every hand got a free ride on the Maggie express. I'd slide down on his hard pole and grind furiously. At one point while I was gyrating reverse cowgirl on Frank's beefy rocket, I looked over at Glen and he was blushing. They punish me if I sit." I know," I replied, gently. "But it's all right if I say so. You can sit down." She did so, keeping her legs side by side, her feet flat to the floor, her knees slightly parted. She was wearing shackles around her wrists but her hands were chained in front of her. She put her hands in her lap and sat quite motionless. I could see that her wrists were bruised from the shackles. Her face was bruised too. She had a cut over one eye, and a puffy lip. They hadn't been.