He squirted all over my face. While thiswas happening I was looking at a spider web on the ceiling, thinking howbeautiful it was. I told you before th...t I liked sucking. But I realizedthat pictures were being taken, and when his white stuff was all over myface, I heard Kevin say that this would be a priceless picture. These pictures continued. I know today that I was a child porno star. Idid not know at the time. I was too na?ve to know. Or I had chosen not tothink about it. I now was sucking. Her hair was dull and her makeup could not hide the sallowness and ravages of heavy drinking in her face. She was a mess. She refused help from both my Daddy and me.But I was blooming and happy, and getting lots of attention due to my developing figure at school. Every now and then I wore a top that showed a little cleavage, and it made me happy and proud when I caught a boy in my English 3 class looking at my chest. After a cold winter, in the spring of my junior year I began to wear lighter. Then their standing at the open window and blowing me a kiss filled my mind with questions. Did they know I was watching? Did they know what I was doing while I watched? They had too. Why else would they blow me a kiss? I began to get ready to rub out one of the other bikes in the garage. My little customizing and detailing service was growing and the money was flowing in. It was how I was able to afford my parents house at such a young age when they announced they were retiring to Florida. As. And the flogging began.... I was on the floor, buns up kneeling in my juices. Harder and harder the swats became as I screamed in pain and pleasure, fingers entered my wet pussy ....two, three, four and then all five....faster and faster, as the swats continued...I came and came, like never before...and squirted all over again. Finally I had enough and sat next to Hubby on the couch, having a smoke and a stiff drink. In between puffs on my cig and sips of my drink my flogger thrust his massive.