I believe it was the first time my heart broke. I cried a lot, my mom tried everything she could to cheer me up, but nothing worked, my face was const...ntly red and my eyes blotched. The last time he came over to my house to watch over me was a friday night and it is to this day, my most cherished memory... I shook my head, stopping the memories from surfacing, and putting the baby monitor on the coffee table, I decided to get up to take something cold to drink. The house was quiet, everyone. “Beth doesn’t want to go with us. She’s still in bed, is that okay with you?” she asked. “Yes, that will be fine, I’m not going anywhere,” I offered. My two favorite young nieces and their mother were staying with us for a summer weekend visit. I looked out the small basement window just in time to see 13 year old Mary sashay out to the car wearing her little string bikini. She was beginning to grow those luscious bumps and curves that take a man’s breath away.The car backed out of the. Then got to her knees and straddled me. She got a wicked look on her face. My cock was so deep in her.“ Fuck Baby…… I've never felt your pussy this hot and tight before….. You are so sexy tonight, and I love it.”“ Good…. I think Slutty Jackie needs to come out more…… I mean I love your gentle love making. I actually crave it…. But I love this too….. Thank you for telling me what you want….. no more holding back… I love you”We fucked hard again, but she was in control. Speeding up, then slowing. Johan, my ex-husband, would never have thought about serving me brunch. He would’ve died before doing it in the buff. When Koos poured me my coffee I stopped him.“May I touch Kosie?” I asked Koos. (Kosie is the diminutive for Koos in Afrikaans)“I thought you take your coffee black,” he said as his penis started to rise.“I don’t want your cream in my coffee,” I said. “I just want to feel a man’s cock.”“In that case, my dear, Kosie is all yours, for now.”My first touch of another man’s dick was.