I was starting to enjoy his passion when his pumps finally stopped and he collapsed on top of me pulling me to fall on my side with him on the floor. ...is hard dick was still inside me and we were spooning on the floor, both breathing heavily. My pussy felt hot with his cum inside me.My senses were slowly coming back to me and I started to feel guilty about this happening. But then he pulled up my right leg in the air and started pumping my pussy again, fucking me in the spooning position. “Oh,. I would hide in bushes or under porches and decks until they gave up looking for me, but my mind was racing with thoughts of what they might have done with me had they caught me.I believe I was only fifteen at the time, but I was always very tall and could pass as an eighteen year old, but skinny enough to pass as a girl. I would put on a bras and panties under a pair of jeans and silk shirt, a jean jacket buttoned up to hide the bras lines. I took the bus downtown to the xxx movie theatre, I. I can never type enough adjectives to describe the best sex I ever had .All of sudden, he stopped. I had to come down from the ecstasy as he slowly dislodged from my asshole. Even when he took it out I almost came, but I felt an empty feeling. I think he had went into the living room for a second , I don't know but he did leave the room briefly and came back. He could move very fast! Then this part is the most crazy!!! He helped me to my bed and removed my robe. His hands against my skin were. And I'll lend her a skimpy singlet top instead of the T.”“But, if I don't wear a bra, everyone will see my nipples pressing against my top, and if we cut anything off the bottom of my skirt, I won't have time to hem it.”“So do you want to earn the name of Slut, or not? Let people stare at your nipples. God knows that they stare at mine all the time. And there is no need to hem your skirt, leave the edge raw. It looks sluttier like that. OK?”“OK. I'm scared.”“You're scared now, but I think that.