He pushed my shoulders again and then I knew his intentions. I just opened my red lips and he slipped very softly the head of his hard dick into my mo...th.I gave him a nice pleasant licking and sucking of his entire dick. I sensed it was so much harder and thicker than usual.Victor’s moans and cries also sounded different to me…As I sucked his dick, I felt his fingers touching my tight asshole and later entering my wet pussy lips. He almost made me cum in a couple minutes. I had to take his dick. Sara was a corporate bombshell that had started with the firm over the Spring and was already creating a name for herself. At 26 years old, Sara had graduated from Northwestern and was working at a rival firm before being poached by a corporate head hunter. At 5'4 and weighing a little over 120 pounds, Sara had beautiful, shoulder length, auburn hair, perky c-cup breasts and a cute butt that always left men like Mark drooling.Mark couldn't help falling head over heels for Sara. The ways her. I had waited 50 years for this. WHY? It was so incredible, as now fullyawake I realised all that had happened the night before and that I washere with Amos and I was pleasuring him and myself as I continued toride him up and down and up and down and squeezing and holding andplunging and moaning and looking down into his face and seeing himsmiling broadly at me as he too realized I was his and here to stay andonly too happy to meet his desires, and his hands reached up and tookmy nipples between. My mom called me that."My little magpie.", she used to coo whilst I huddled in her arms. That was a decade ago, and her comfort was long gone. Now, I had to face this world alone. At fifteen, bisexual, braces, five-seven and completely fucking weird, life wasn't going too well. I still hadn't made eye contact with anyone in particular, but it was my first mistake in doing so."What the fuck is wrong with his eyes?", shouted the asshole again. They all stared. They always do. Everyone does. And I.