‘It’s all in here, his sworn statement.’ ‘It would go a lot easier if you cooperate with us,’ said Blackie. They seemed to not be playing go...d cop/bad cop. I’m not sure what they were doing. ‘Yeah,’ I said confidently, ‘I will definitely cooperate.’ Both of them leaned forward almost imperceptibly. For people who were taught how to read body language, they sure didn’t bother to mask it themselves. ‘I will tell you everything, right after I talk to my lawyer, and he arrives.’ Their change in. They never asked me they just held me down while my school knickers were pull off and one after the other they would push their cocks into me. It only stopped when the guys went off to a different school; I think Billy was by then more than happy to have me to himself.Of course as I became older and as my body filled out, Billy was more and more happy to push his cock into me and then one day just shortly after my thirteenth birthday I felt this fire starting between my legs and suddenly my. "I've got a waxing at 9:30 and I don't want to be late!"At school I was completely preoccupied with the conversation my Mom and I had at breakfast. Was she really serious about letting me strip and fondle her whenever I wanted? I had to stay at my desk all day so that my hard cock didn't show in my pants. When the bell rang I hurried home as fast as I could. When I entered the house, I saw Mom in the kitchen preparing chicken batter for dinner. "Your dad called and said he had to travel to. Spitting on me, slapping my big fat ass, laughing at the other guy's cock.When I could barely stand anymore, he carried me over with his big cock still inside me, and bent me over the other trucker's lap, flattening out his hard cock, and teasing it as he leaned back in his chair and couldn't stop wriggling and moaning that he couldn't touch his cock."Mmm look at you, taking his cum first, then moving on to an even bigger cock like the true slut you are. I know you love bigger dick, all sluts.