I started talking about analsex.. i was young and because my mother was so free about talking about sex i didnt know any better, but i would learn soo.... "dont talk about things like that on the dinner table" "why, you like analsex, so why cant i talk about it?" The faces said enough, i shut up about it and we eat our dinner.16 y.o i came home for dinner, my mom opend the door and immediatly told me she used some speed i left her. She sometimes asked me that if i experiment with d**gs, i leave. One day I decided to take a bath in the river nearby and went down the hills with my stuff. It was the first time I ever took bath in a river and I was thoroughly enjoying the pleasure of the water leisurely flowing through my waist and felt slightly ticklish at all the wrong places. I soaped my upper body and washed myself and got out of the water with just a tiny thin towel wrapped around me barely covering my slender and wheatish body and started to clean my feet and legs. Then suddenly I. “Yes, sir, I’ll do whatever you want!” I kissed him, “just tell me what you want and I’ll do it, no matter what it is.” I trill, I mean, signposting much?“Come with me,” he orders, climbing off the bed.I scramble to follow, crawling behind him.“Good bitch. Lean back against the toilet.”“Yes, sir!” I sit against the cold porcelain, my head back and mouth open.Almost immediately his piss stung my eyes then cascaded into my mouth, blinking and coughing I swallow his warm, briny liquid, warm enough. Now she turned back to me this time she removed her vest top seeing this me too removed my vest we both now are naked first she approached she put my hand over her pussy first I brushed the lush pubic hair surrounded the vagina I gently rubbed the clitoris hood for 5 min she got mild and mild and by penis was erected like anything I was feeling as ifI have reached the maximum sex orgasm slowly I pushed my hand towards the vagina which was good in shape and 3 inch long and rubbed and by.