"This isn't a history lesson. I'm eighteen as I write this memoir. It'sgoing to be a short story because my life really didn't get interestinguntil th...ee years ago. Life would have continued to be pretty normalexcept for the Greenfield family's son William. His interjection into mylife changed me forever.You see, the Greenfield family, technically Abigail and Arthur purchasedme from my parents for an arranged marriage with their son, William.Crazy, huh? I know. I thought so too.So when I say my. Just some light mascara to accent his eyes and the lip gloss was all it took to bring out those alluring features. Just as he finished taking himself in for the third time tonight, he heard some light footsteps coming down the path toward his bench. He quickly adjusted himself, crossing his legs and trying to appear casual for fear of someone normal coming this way. His heart fluttered as an older man came into view, clearly edgy and nervous. Brian's heart began pounding in his chest, both from. .The next two cocks I had at the same time (Nos 8 and 9).We had been clubbing and had drawn the attention of gang of lads from Nottingham. They were all black lads and at the end of the night we again all paired off, me with two really big lads Darren and Lewis. they were both bouncers on a club door, or so they told me and inseparable.I flirted with them both in the club, getting dances off them both. My tight mini skirt (black in colour) and my white t shirt were both receiving attention. As. . all of them... were at maximum. It was only a moment before Nicole was once again screaming, only this time it was not in pain. A massive orgasm was tearing through her body. If she was not held so securely in place she surely would have thrown herself to the ground.That orgasm passed, but the vibrators continued to torture her helpless body. She was taken to the peak again... and again... and again. She didn’t think it was possible to have so many orgasms. She was even beginning to think.