He wants to come for a visit. School will be out in a couple of weeks and he'd like to spend the summer," said Randy one morning."I ... uh ... sure. I...ll fix up the other bedroom for him." He may just be fifteen but he learned about the birds and bees a long time ago." What does that mean?" she asked."He likes girls, Marsha. He likes them a lot." Meaning he's experienced." Yeah, but I don't want him running around while he's here and possibly getting into trouble -- girl trouble." What can I. “Now.”That was all Pete needed. He thrust forward with his hips as hard as he could, forcing about half of his cock inside Cassie, and felt her cherry pop. He grunted, heard his s!ster whimper. He pulled back, then slammed forward again. This time his entire length slid into her, and his hips banged against her pelvis. He started pumping in and out of her pussy as hard and fast as he could.“Oh, god, you’re fucking me.” Cassie was staring into Pete’s eyes as she said it. Then she let her head. It seemed like when the commercials were on they tried to fuck as fast as possible. And who ever was in my ass when the game resumed just took his time, unless his team made a good play, or if his team was loosing. Either way whoever it was tried to punish my butt for it. I was fucked on my stomach, on my knees, laying on my back, Two of them had came over and one pulled my legs over my head while the other knelt at my butt and pounded my unprotected ass hole. When others saw this they too. "Gather my sperm from your face, and spread it on your ass," I said. I saw her her reach with her right hand, and her finger slowly gathered the white fluid from her cheeks, forehead, chin. She cupped her hand and reached behind her carefully, and I pulled her cheeks wider apart as she pressed two fingers against her asshole and applied my sperm there.She started massaging her ass, moving her hand up and down, her fingers touching the sides of her anus, pulling it apart slightly and then.