They didn't know just how different she truly was. There has been many times where she has wanted to make friends or more but her "abnormality" keeps ...er from doing so. This has caused her to cry herself to sleep many times until one day someone new comes along.Our story begins as Kristine is sitting down watching cartoons one day just trying to forget the tragedy she believes her young life to be when suddenly there is a knock at the door.Normally Kristine would just holler for her parents but. He broke me in quickly, and soon I was begging. The only word I managed was “Please.” Repeatedly I begged, senseless, not even sure what I wanted, what I was asking for. It hurt, yes, but at the same time I could feel my juices flowing freely over his cock and I knew I would cum soon. The alcohol was making me dizzy, until all that existed was the throbbing between my legs, agonizing even as it brought me to a furious climax. My stomach tightened and I couldn’t hold my hips still as my orgasm. We are in a park under a tree but the park is very secluded and there is nobody else around. She turns slightly to me and instructs me to pull my pants all the way down and unbutton my shirt so that she can see my tight abs. She already has one hand inside her sh I rt and is playing with her nipples. “I love watching you stroke your cock. It looks so sexy. I know you have always wanted to masturbate together. I am getting so wet. Can I get your cock wet for you?” I nod and she leans over and. I strained to get my lips around his generous girth, as he began steadily fucking my mouth. He jerked my head towards his body, while thrusting his slippery cock deeper and deeper into my throat. I gagged on it more than once, and he told me to breathe through my nose. I was so focused on my throat fucking that I didn’t hear George’s closet door quietly open. It wasn’t until I felt the dildo being pulled slowly out of my ass that I became aware of someone else’s presence in the room. I.