.I remember the first night I ate her pussy she came, I barely got a handjob....it was a finger and thumb job and when I said I was cumming she looked...at me puzzled until she saw me blow.It didnt get any better for years. We couldnt have sex cause her pussy muscles wouldnt let me in. No blow jobs for the first 3 years cause she didnt know how and said ewwww. But i was eating her pussy any chance I got.We finally got married and the sex came it took nearly a decade to happen...but did i fuck on. All five of the guys. They pounced on her like wolverines. “Look at that, whore already got her blouse open for us.” Dave said, and Alex choosing to stay back and snap photos of the incident. “Remember, she has class so don’t… well you know.” Mr. B laughed, enjoying the scene of Becky as she broke down in tears, wrestling with the guys, whispering, begging, pleading until her pleas reached into horrified wails, saying something to the effect of no, not again and You promised you’d… yadayadaya.. When I emptied my laundry onto my bed and started sorting socks andunderwear, I found a panty that I knew wasn't mine. I've never owned apair of Hello Kitty panties. I've seen advertisements and have seen thegirls in their Hello Kitty pajamas, but I'd never seen anything like thatfor real. How could a pair of Hello Kitty panties show up in my laundrybasket? And how could I confront Mother about putting them in the dryer?Crap! I was caught and I didn't know what to do about it. So I decided togo. “It’s okay Emma, we can go as slow as you need to.” said Lacey quietly, stroking Emma’s cheek. “I don’t know if I can do this…” said Emma in a quiet voice. Mike got up and held her in his arms. “Don’t worry babe. You tried and I appreciate that.” He started to kiss her himself, his familiar touch and taste making her feel comfortable and safe. Quickly forgetting they had company, Emma deepened the kiss, her tongue delving into Mike’s mouth, her hands holding his back as his grasped and kneaded.