I shall have you begging to leave, and begging to come back again. My girls and I will break you again and again; I shall have you worshipping the pla...n femininity of my scullery maid." He was already willing to worship any female at that point. He stared longingly at the folds of that black velvet skirt and longed to be allowed to pay homage to the symbol of her womanhood which lay behind it. His cock pulsed and bobbed. He was already dribbling pre-cum. She put her finger through his collar. Grandmom’s house is pretty boring. And when I say boring, it’s DEAD boring. I’m deprived of my internet, friends, games, etc..I literally do nothing there other than sleep. My parents have been sending me to my grandmom’s house since I was 10. Now, my grandmom’s neighbors have a daughter called Vini. I always used to go to Vini’s house as her house had a laptop and a TV.Now, fast forward a few years. When I was a teen, I guess my hormones really started to kick in. When I used to go to Vini’s. Len/Laura had helped me out a lot and I needed torepay them rather than asking another favour, or even insulting them byusing their flat to wank. Presumably Laura was at work all day todayanyway. I would have to find a very secluded spot to park on the way tomy parents' house.The lectures and wind-up seemed interminable. At last I got to book outof the hotel and head off towards my parents' home in my car. I hadDiana's favorite outfit in a carrier bag on the seat beside me. I wassoon passing a. I didn't have to know that big bag of weed sat on the coffee table.I made my head move, as I wrapped my lips around his cock, I shut my eyes. His dick seemed huge inside my mouth but I knew it really wasn't. A dude doesn't have to learn how to suck dick. A dude knows what feels good and knows what to do. As I started sucking, I wondered about that.Other than a few chokes, a few gags, his moans told me I was doing a good job. Just like that, just so I could party and get high, I had become a.