..pretty as you mama - prettier, even. What are you now 18 - 19? Turn around, girl, let me look at you."I did like he said and he whistled again. "Gir... you got some pretty legs on you – just like your momma. He reached over and ran his hand up and down my bare legs. "Fuck! Soft as silk an' sweet as sugar!"He pulled me close and bent his head to mine – and we kissed, his hungry mouth clamping over mine, his tongue snaking into my 18 year old mouth and down my throat.OHMIGOD! I was SO hungry for. " I can," Camille interrupted. "I can say without a doubt that Andy's life would have been fuller if I had put away my pride and contacted you. You are the sort of person that every child needs as a parent. I can apologize until I'm 80 and it won't change the fact that I royally screwed up." But that's the thing you're missing," Evan replied. "There is no way to ensure that I would have turned out as I have without going through what I did. There is no way to ensure that Andy would be the man. * * * * *So let's fast-forward to the end of my first month in the wilds of Warwickshire. My aunt and uncle were spending a long weekend at a country hotel about fifty miles to the north, though I couldn't for the life of me believe it'd be any more luxurious than the surroundings they were accustomed to at home. Maria had gone to a birthday party on the Friday evening and, despite promising her parents to be home no later than midnight, had yet to reappear when I finally hit the sack around. They hooked a mirror on the other side of the table, angled so I could see the face of each man as he fucked me. I could feel the first man approaching me from behind.“Damn, I’ve heard about this cunt. I’m just sorry I only get to fuck it once.”“We have to take it easy on her. We don’t want to ruin her in one event. As it is she’ll likely need days to recover.”The man behind me had what felt like the biggest cock I’d ever taken as he slammed it into my pussy. He grabbed my hips and fucked me.