You grown, then you need to get those men you let touch your body and live on your own. Get out!!!!" "No, mommy! Don't kick me out! I didn't mean it!... I begged her. "Then you are going to South Carolina to live with your father. I can take it no more the devil in you child and I can’t take it.”I was pleading more and more. “But mommy wait I’m sorry …it won’t….” “I don’t want to hear it.”I began walking out of my room. “You are leaving my house today. Pack you things and get out.”She. The power I now had was exquisite. I had then leaned in and kissed him. He had moaned and started to tongue me. I had then turned to my right and pressed my tit into the other guy's arm. He had groaned and immediately leaned over and kissed me. I had started to groan and wiggle a little. I had then leaned away from him and raised my arms over my head stretching. I arched my back pushing my tits out. Light finally had dawn and the two boys both reached for my tits and started groping. .. Then he stroked her shoulder again, and her soft, bare arm. His hand was warm; his touch was delicate, deft. It felt so good to be caressed by this handsome, understanding boy who was her only friend now. He was right, she mustn't think about what she saw a little while ago in Trish's bungalow; she mustn't let that image remain vividly implanted on her brain... "Don't, Davie... don't think about it anymore..." he said as he gently took her shoulder in his hand and turned her over on her. Still, I said nothing, as someone walked into the booth next to me...I could see their legs thru the hole, and then probably the most shocking was when all of a sudden, an eyeball popped into the hole to look up at me. It was the guy with the sweatshorts. I turned away, and realized I had nothing else to look at it. I looked at my purse to see how much money I had to put in the machine, noticed the camera...and then I noticed the cock in the hole. He was kinda jacking off, holding his.