It should have come by now and he was so excited.Joe was 12 and had just reached puberty but you couldn't tell because hehad a growth defect that men... his body wasn't the size it should be. Hewas treated as normal at school but he had a childs sized body, whichwould come in handy for what he'd got planned.Joe lived with his mom who was always at work a high powered businesswoman and often left him alone to do whatever he wanted.she'd left himall his life really with babysitters etc , she never. ” Was it my husband? With the music in my ears and, because of him whispering, doubt still filled my head. The erotic massage sent me over the edge. If it wasn't James then who?The hardness was next to me, his fingers disappearing inside my soaking wet cunt. That almost convinced me it was James, the fingers felt familiar. I wasn’t sure whether I was relieved or disappointed.The fingers withdrew. The body got off the bed. There was movement around the room but with these damn earbuds, I. There was a hand on each of my breasts, hands on my ass cheeks and caressing me all over, fingers running through my long hair, even a wet finger against my lips giving me a taste of my own cunt juices. I felt completely wanton. Like a helpless imprisoned slut being used by strangers for their sexual pleasure. But it was my sexual pleasure and I was using them. Giving them as much of me as I wanted and then taking it away when I pleased. I was in complete control and loving every minute, every. ” I could see that Marks penis was starting to become erect and that he was staring at my legs. I blushed and looking down at my legs, I was horrified to see that my towel had opened and that my legs and pussy were on show. Mark kept on staring with one of those stupid grins on his face. It was then that I become aware of a new sensation in my lower parts and could feel my erect nipples trying their best to pierce the top half of my towel.I hurriedly covered myself up and said, “Fine, see you.