Everyone laughed at me. One guy started pushing one of my tits up, making it bounce.“Okay, okay, okay,” Craig interrupted. “I’m taking her h...me.”“Yeah, you gonna play with them yourself?” one guy joked.“Like this?” Craig said. Reaching around me from behind, he took my tits in his hands, pushed them together and squeezed. Everyone laughed. Craig put me in the car and drove home.Dad was at work but Carl, my little brother, was at home. The look on Carl’s face when we walked in was. " "Tell me what your pussy looks like right now," he demanded. "My pussy is wide open and my legs are parted as far as they'll go. It lets me see my little clit hard and outside its hood. Very slimy and wet," she answered.My khaki pants were now down around my ankles as I pulled my feet out of them. I freed my prick from my briefs and stroked it to get it harder than it already was. I had not been this aroused in a long time. She continued. "I'm moving one finger inside and hearing the wetness. He was teasing me now and taunting me and I was frankly digging it. He loved that I was such a “foul mouthed tramp”, and promised he was going to fuck me silly. I was going right along with him swearing like a sailor. I was telling him I wanted to be his slut all night and drink his cum. I loved being submissive and nasty and he was loving it as I begged for his cock, and for him to pound my ass. Even in the candlelight I could see that my cock was a shade of purple now it was so engorged. It was a puzzled Megan who put down the phone, explaining the early return tomorrow and that Mark had said they were away, “as it was her special treatment” she shrugged, Olive having never mentioned any treatment and they were close friends. She shrugged again, knowing this would take enquiring into, perhaps her friend was ill? Sex that night consisted of her being spanked, in leu of the pain `she might have enjoyed receiving’, Gethin believing she had been looking forward to it, and trying to.