I remember that just as I came home from school, I left my backpack, threw it away and went to play; that's how many years went by until I turned 9 ye...rs old. I began to notice that boys were not so indifferent to me, especially older men, I remember that in the afternoons my friends and I sat in front of the television at their house watching cartoons. At a certain time in the afternoon, Mister Joachin, my friends' father, arrived, Mister Joachin was a man of about 35 years old, tall, though. Eventually some of the sounds disappeared, namely the sound of the hairbrush spanking me and the sound of my screeches, and then the voices started to make sense, I could understand what was being said as Beccy rubbed my bottom and shush shushed me, calmed me down, and I thought again how I had deserved to be punished. I knew it was my own fault and as usual I needed the spanking. Melissa seemed to be trying her best to belittle me when she said, “Do you know Beccy I don’t think I have ever. She quickly wrapped her arms around his shoulders and was grinding herself against him as the dance floor began to get crowded. He put his hands on her lower back, and she shimmied against him until they found where they wanted to be, cupping her ass. He pulled her closer, and her head grazed his shoulder as she playfully nibbled his ear. Ben felt his pants getting tight again. He leaned over to whisper in her ear. “What’s gotten into you tonight?” Jess giggled, running one hand through Ben’s. And like she said easy to get in and will stretch it to fit something else. Our girl cam off my cock and for a minute thought she was going to run out. Susan assured her it would be fine and told her to wet it good. Soon our new friend had 2 things to suck on. After some discussion she went down on me and Susan spat on her ass and worked it in, soon she was working her ass over pretty good. Susan could tell i was going to cum and cum good and held her sweet head down on my cock as i cam deep.