"Oh, come on,you've got to admit that she really is beautiful, clothed or naked!"I looked incredulously at her. "I wouldn't know: I've never seen herw...thout her clothes!"Her expression was incredulous as she stared at me. "What? But she wasyour girlfriend... Oh don't tell me, you never... Never er, had... Er,you didn't? How come?"I felt myself blushing. "I was very innocent then: besides she wasn'tthat kind of girlfriend: she was only thirteen I was almost seventeen: sono, we didn't!"Andrea. I’d punched him, made his nose bleed. He hadn’t been back. Now I had a cock knocking on the back door, not just knocking, but pushing the door open. It hurt, but I wanted it. Wanted it so badly. “Oh yes baby,” I yelled, “fuck my arse.” I relaxed, as much as I could. Fucking Christ on his cross, he was ripping me apart. Ruining my arse forever. I tried to open myself, it was inside me, pushing up. I groaned again, I was coming. Blondie was between my legs, his cock, hard and wet. “No, no, I. She wore a thigh length skirt instead of the shorts that she had been wearing. She now wore shoes with low heels, which enhanced the shape of her legs.When we walked into the store, the clerk looked up and smiled. "Hey, you kids use up all that lube already. Must a been some hot fucking last night." He laughed.He was dressed the same as the previous night. I looked more closely at him. I couldn't say he was ugly but he wasn't good looking either. Yet he seemed to have a way about him that made. Realizing that I have stopped trying, he gingerly thrusts up into me, bringing a soft yelp of pleasure from my lips. I tug on the ropes binding my wrists to the headboard, growling quietly, enjoying the feeling of being completely filled. The two men gradually begin to thrust into me faster, groaning and grunting softly. The man behind me kisses and bites my shoulder roughly, and the man beneath me plays with my breasts, squeezing them as he sucks my nipples hungrily. The bed sinks yet again,.