The two men stopped and then turned around and walked away. Gina and I walked along the stone path through the garden. We walked until we got beside a...very lovely rose bush that was growing up and around a small love seat type bench. Gina told me to join her in smelling one of the roses. I did and the aroma from the flower was exquisite. The rose was sweet smelling, almost like a bright spring day. The aroma was soothing with a slight feminine quality as it was refreshing, not overpowering. The. “Sir. I need this cock in my pussy. My dirty, pussy. I need it *SO* bad in my nasty fuck hole. Please, Sir!”I move it between my legs and and didn't waste time. I am so fucking desperate, so fucking needy and greedy, I just jam it in, almost cumming right then. I start to work it up and down, turning on the vibe.“Ooooohhhh, Sir! It's so good to be fucked! It feels so fucking good!”I move my hips faster.“Do it, fuck me, fuck me, fuck my slutty body, fuck it hard!Faster. Drooling a. ..bitch! I'm sobbing now, in a world of embarrassment and pain, strangelyaware I will have to redo my mascara. Seven and eight are also bad, thennine... nine comes up between my legs catching my semi stiff cock... mylegs nearly give way at the shock even though it's not that hard... andthe tenth? The tenth is almost a caress as she runs the cane up betweenmy legs teasing my aching sex"Wow.. ten miss!" Candi calls out almost bouncing on her chair. "That wasgood... "I'm yanked upright by my pony. All summer, at every opportunity, the amazing thing happened again. She was beginning to seriously date, that summer before her senior year, but if Ron called, she’d break one with another guy to be with him. He was the only one she let give her that special thrill though.In the fall she got a part-time job and also got that new thing called “The Pill”. How she’d avoided pregnancy that summer she didn’t know. But now she could explore more of what Ron had started. Very selectively she invited.