So don’t ever think about such a thing!” I said nothing, but I could see that I must have planted a seed, because I saw her lingering longer over ...ale models in magazines, looking at the men we saw when we took our daily walks, and commenting on how handsome some of the men on the television were. A few weeks later she later, after dinner, she said, “Stan, we need to talk.” I thought I knew what was on her mind, and I was right. She said, “Stan, I’ve been thinking about what you said? About me. My parents were strict towards everything even my money was kept with my dad in the bank who would withdraw it if I asked but wanted to know what it was for and where I was buying it. One day when I was walking home from collage a group of my friends talked about drinking and all the exotic drinks they tried. I had never tried alcohol before I was eighteen, when I was allowed to try it on my eighteenth birthday I was given a small glass of wine with dinner. My sister who was nineteen still. And the sounds of the encouragements from the crowd of guys as I got fucked. The dick in my ass erupted and filled my butt with copious amounts of his seed, so much that it squirted out from around his huge dick shaft that stuck out my butt. As soon as he pulled out another pushed it's way in, not as thick and huge but just as firm. Again I was spit roasted as the guy fucking my face exploded and I tried to swallow his spooge. I was moved from the awkward chair and dropped unceremoniously onto. God! She hoped these wonders would never stop! Ray’s insistent caressing of her clit caused her hips to move and, before Lori realized it was happening, his finger had invaded her rear. She thought it felt absolutely wonderful! ‘You’re mine, aren’t you?’ Ray said, as his caresses continued to inflame her. ‘Ohhhhh!!! Yesssss!!! Yessssss!!!! Yessssss!!!!’ Lori groaned in reply. Whatever Ray wanted to do with her, she’d let him! She was his! She loved it! ‘You’ll be mine forever, won’t you?’ Ray.