’ Darius drove back into his parent’s driveway and sat in the car for a moment. He was thinking about the events of the day. He felt good. As soon...as they made it home from the ceremony, Momma insisted that everyone change into comfortable clothes. The girls changed in Sierra’s old room, and he and the guys changed in his room. When the girls walked out he recalled seeing Cynthia in regular clothes for the first time. All of them donned simple jeans and a tee shirt, but Cynthia in regular. Even without being touched, her bright pink buds were standing up like little dimpled thimbles.“Go on, Charles,” said Jane. “I am sure Lizzy would be happy to let you touch them.”“Please, Mr Bingley,” said Elizabeth with a smile, “Can you not see how eager they are?”Mr Bingley leant over her. Instead of taking her smooth bosoms immediately, he teasingly stroked her stomach. One hand then moved slowly up and gently raised one bosom, squeezing the underside and feeling the weight before moving on. It became a struggle as I moved away from the thin man's thrusts. He grabbed my skinny hips so hard, his fingertips would be imprinted on me for two weeks. My ass up wasn't working. The couch pillows were used to flip me over, legs up and apart as the thin man bore a newly formed tunnel inside me. My terrified screams as he inched deeper in me only excited the crowd more and the thin man. He smiled at me. His pleasure was my pain. He maneuvered more of himself into my man pussy. Another man. She whispered in a voice that knew exactly what it was offering; “secure me please and just ten. Then she buried her face into the mattress and awaited their swift but reluctant fingers to secure her. It was soon done. The old scarred body awaited the inevitable strokes. John with tears in his eyes, began at the top of her legs, perhaps a lot softer than he had used on spring, but his mentor quickly told him with a shake of her head, “she wants it hard and she won`t thank you for sparing her.”.