Take it like a good little slut. I sucked harder and squeezed his big finger tight in my pussy. Yes I moaned in between cocks. Im your little whore. ...ll of the rough talk was making me hotter and hotter. I could feel my little pussy burning with each wiggle of his finger. I just wanted to be man handled by their big dicks as soon as possible. Right about then he started to lick my asshole as he thrust his fingers back and forth in my cooze. Oh shit! I yelled. I need your dick in me!…Please! I. As he started to rise, she pulled him back down to the bed; again with a force he'd not reckoned on. That was at three thirty on Wednesday afternoon. Over the next eleven hours she edged him; bringing the boy to the very tip of the orgasmic precipice but never over the other side and giving him release. There had been plenty of interludes. There'd been drinks from the bar downstairs and edging. There had been pizza delivery and edging. There had been porn on the TV, blowjobs, handjobs, fucking. In the past. I never talked about them, because I thought they were over ... done. Um ... Bobby and I, when we were about your age ... well, we sort of..." She trailed off, but her meaning was obvious."You did it with your brother when you were a teenager?" Chrissy asked incredulously."Yes" said her mother, turning her flaming face away."Did he rape you?" asked Chrissy."NO!" yipped her mother. "I mean no, honey. It wasn't anything like that. I loved it then. We loved each other so much then and. 'Get a grip, girl', I kept telling myself. 'He's eight years older than you'.Toby picked me up at 7:30 for school, fully dressed. I was just in a skirt and blouse, with no undies. I had a bra and panties in my book bag, though. When we got to school, we went to the undressing area, and there was quite the crowd. Toby remembered John and Joanie from last week, and stood behind me, slowly, tantalizingly unbuttoning my blouse; when he got all the buttons undone, he slowly opened it, revealing my.